Composition

A few loose notes
A barren soul
So suddenly
They filled that hole

Melodic words
Guitar strings hum
Sing of all
You must become

A rising star
A burning sun
Rawness
That can't be undone

Tattooed on
Your mortal skin
Born inside
Your heart of sin

Lusty visions
Tongue of flames
Some are sacred
Others games

Vulnerable, naked
Subtle sound
The dearest friend
You've ever found