(2002)
She stares at the reflection from the bottom of the glass and sees
My Savage Beast **** Deviant lips bittersweet the taste
*** Remains of love in memories past a rainbow of black in shadows cast
Imprisoned by a yeaning lust of addiction the hot pipe burns
my soul has abandoned my body in this dark gaze of ungodliness
Traces of distrust from tainted thoughts search for answers
As I read my diary I reminisce of your kisses so sweet
We worship our religious beliefs indoctrinated from birth to believe
Blind *** Your pose conceals the dark desire
Hold on to our passion the end is not the end I see your beauty
at the end of the rainbow make-believe is real and dreams
*** Dreams neatly folded lying in a dresser drawer
Nothing to touch nothing to caress only a void
Wee Hours *** The overwhelming essence in my heart
the tale of lost feelings that once held dreams holds none