

I lost my lover to the flowing riverthe waters kissed him better than my dried lipsAnd its banks fuller than my shy hipsIts rage nothing
Again, I keep dreading those roadsThe warm smiles that got me sillyGentle grazes that had me singingAnd oh my damn!! I was already trippinHe was
Have you felt the emptiness that burrows deep within as if nothingness were made of hot lava scorching right through a weakening chest? Or stumbled
Tell me lover, I wanna know I see the way you hold me So very gently as if I was one with the noble Yet
Maybe I could learn to perceive your desires Bring you around to my infatuating visage Tell you of he who holds my heart within his
I can feel the qualm grow quick inside My heart now much more reluctant Trudging murkily through each one of its beats Silently begging for
They made war gracefully among us Humming softly of their dark revolt They rose towers and barracks in whispers Fell hundreds and thousands by whiskers