Take me into your dreams,
of sinful walks...
Stalking the night
in search of prey...
I see angels dancing by
Across an empty auburn sky...
When angels cry the moon will rise
The sanctum of sinners stand upon a hill along the...
Elves. A dark and mysterious race.
Elves. Tall, slender and graceful...
The Stag must run swift,
Swifter than the wind...
She's Silent Suicide.
That quiet girl...
Time stands still
a silent kill...
Cold unknowing hands press against my lower back,
A soft sigh escaping my trembling lips...
Darkness in my mind
A black cloud that no one can find...
As you sleep, I weep
too much is seen, too much is heard...
I feel your desire, crawl under your skin
you beg, and plead to feel ecstasy...