I love you,
a cry in the dark
a truth fuelled magic
or lies?
I spy a woman I know well
or is it the jaws of hell
that attaches to bone
the fire of not wanting to be alone.
I love you,
a cry in the dark
a truth fuelled magic
or lies?
I spy a woman I know well
or is it the jaws of hell
that attaches to bone
the fire of not wanting to be alone.