(2002)
Our vows were never broken nor the memories
I only want you underneath the Christmas tree completely unwrapped
How can I keep loving when the wounds still bleeds sharing
I confess my love for all to see I ask for your hand
In the shadow of the graveyard I stand alone pondering life lost
A white lie fades into black the story of love and happiness
The hounds of hell wags their tails while drooling with anticipation
Mortality had whispered to my love feelings of life forever gone
Wanting you from afar with rhymes of passion I dare not speak my feelings
We worship our religious beliefs indoctrinated from birth to believe
Sways of love in body sweat skin so soft warm and wet pulling me deeper
Metal detectors and locked rooms political correctness ruining our schools zero tolerance for crayon guns higher learning dumbing our young
Hold on to our passion the end is not the end I see your beauty
There are millions of colors in the spectrum but none can color you
Wee Hours *** The overwhelming essence in my heart