upon my bead of death so lightly,
i felt a chill of breez so slightly.
with thine love you bring to me,
i reflect it back to thee.
a kiss upon my lowly brow,
escape the flames of here and now.
a lyars strings plucked like eyes,
and screams as thunder thru the skies.
it seems as if all was invain,
in midst of pain i scream your name.
a voice that falls on deafend ears,
was for naught these brittle years?
i hope-i pray-i beg- i plead,
my soul will bleed for darkened deeds.
so if only for a time,
your pleasure-will surley be mine.
do not fret nor cause me grief,
lest ye deprive thyself in sleep.
when the moon runs out of light,
close your eyes and hold them tight.
tumble down a mountains top,
to the bottom where you'll stop.
and look around at all you see,
the siren draws you out to sea.
into the waves the ocean blue,
of what love will do to you.......