The departed gather at the judgment gates chanting we are the true believers
Lost pages of love torn and tattered empty lines I’ve read
Kiss me as your lips burn with whispers to my heart
I hear whispers from my soul the lament of love
The weeping souls of eternity can be heard bellowing
Love never written compose each line lost in feelings
the magic of a womans kiss will make any man surrender
The passing star fades into the night and so does the notion
Burning cries of torment from the forsaken
Traces of distrust from tainted thoughts search for answers
parking down the street walking very discreet to my back alley girl I slip inside wiping the tears
The hounds of hell wags their tails while drooling with anticipation
Blind *** Your pose conceals the dark desire
She stares at the reflection from the bottom of the glass and sees
Euphoria’s Love the needle pinprick possess me as I soar
