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Lovers Eyes


Soft as the waters of paradise

Mixed with dark skies of ice

Yet warm as a summer breeze

Oh your blue, blue eyes 

How they reach for me 

How they call  for me

How they hold me 

Oh your blue, blue, blue, eyes

Crafted in the flames 

Of a masters fire 

Cast in hellfire

Oh your blue blue eyes

So intensely deep

My soul is held captive in their depth

Nay the window to thy soul 

But to mine 

Burned in hellfire 

Tossed in wayward seas 

Thus, now capture the worth of souls

Oh your blue eyes 

Cantst I stay locked away a while longer?

In that place, where angels tread

 
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