Pale Angel
She walks with silent feet...
Together we run, hand in hand, racing towards the...
I'm lost,
lost in the shadows...
There she is her velvet skin
eyes like that of a precious gem...
Water drip dropping from roof to earth,
Fire blowing wildly in the hearth...
The nighttime pleasure
Of the moon...
A tear ran down Kiley's cheek
Damien felt really bad...
If you go fishing by morning light,
there are trinkets and jewels upon the lakeside...
This passion that comes at night
Sends chills down my spine...
The last of its kind
It wanders the night...
Beautiful tears fall with grace
in the darkest part of space...
In this world thats cold
Theres nothing left to bear...