I think it's in your trembling lips,
like a quiet love song...

Dream little girl
Dream with everything you have...

Horror is seen
by children's eyes...

Close your eyes
your in my mind...

She's lying there,
beautiful...

I rest my hands upon your chest
And with my lips I kiss your eyes...

Place my body in heaven's hands
Rest my soul in grace...

When death has come to my doorstep
and is waiting for my soul...

She is perfection
skin like porcelain...

He's like cocaine
I can't let go...