KISS OF DEATH
Kiss Of Death / Dark Angel
Kissed my cold lips while I was down on the
My fragile body in your arms ,
Touching me all over dreaming of a could be
Lifeless face carefree spirit was mine ,
Dark Angel caressed my skin as it gets cold
Awkward the fragrance of my death he breaths
My freedom is no longer , my texture of my
Dead body in Dark Angels hands ,
The magic of the night ,
Lost souls dancing around new moon the cry out ,
Hidden rooms and graves ,
Passages of dead youth of rage ,
Uncovered graves , death is Dark Angels name ,
And mine he calls me new moon ,
That is because he named after his eyes ,
I was hoping to see you smile when I opened my eyes ,
I have been tired and stripped from my life ,
Painful to see how he looks at me ,
Lust , innocence of my spirit he holds ,
Slowly ... painfully...breathless dying then he kissed
All the breath out of me and all my hopes and dreams .
Rising , souls , from the despairing knees over me.
As Dark Angel take me as his passion of his claim
Of his bride of the night why he takes flight with
What was my life .
Lilly Emery (C)
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