Your kiss sets me on fire
Skin so hot to the touch...

Our bodies entwined
Your head upon my chest...

Let's paint the sky a crimson red
Allow our passion to radiate a colorful hue...

Oh what do I do with my life?
Not selling myself short...

Everything happens for a reason...
I have been told...

Like the golden glow of the setting sun
Does this time represent the fall of man...

There is a darkness on the edge of my soul
From being burnt one too many times...

Black is the night creeping eternal
Smothering all in its vise like grip...

Sweat dripping from my brow
Crack of the whip tearing my flesh...

Practice what you preach
Do what you say...

The sun reflects in your morning eyes
Showing me the stillness of your soul...

If the sun refused to shine
Rivers no longer flow to the sea...