*** Spasms lifts her body with eyes closed the Doctor explains
Savage Love **** Your deviant lips are bittersweet the taste
I hear an angel in poetic dreams songs of love from the heart she sings
Burning cries of torment from the forsaken
at the end of the rainbow make-believe was real and dreams
We worship our religious beliefs indoctrinated from birth to believe
Grasping my pillow in my sleep a dark voice from within whispers to me
In the shadow of the graveyard I stand alone pondering life lost
Traces of distrust from tainted thoughts search for answers
Is it the horsy ride that makes you giggle in dreams or the flying spoon open the hatch
*** Caressing your picture in my sleep I sigh of love
So full of hate your demons of evil they wait for your command and hunger
As you sleep in the twilight of dreams I kiss you without end
parking down the street walking very discreet to my back alley girl I slip inside wiping the tears
Never My Love With her dying breath she whispered my tomorrow
