Follow the white horse,
That passes through...
Its white fur against the black of the night,
full moon set high in the sky...
She came to me one night,
All dressed in black...
I dwell in the shadows
i dwell in your chamber...
My life blows up with sparkles
like magic from the dark...
My King Gets No Gold
These tired eyes sick of mourning...
Kneeling on a dirt road,
Her sinful tears are full of sorrow...
The world is a dreamy haze in her eyes,
But deep inside something dies within this lie...
The dawn broke gently, on a face so fair
Yet trouble was conceived, as you played wanton...
Blackened sun in empty night
Cast prism moons through broken eyes...
Santa took me for a ride,
up upon his sleigh...
(In the end instead of the word coin.. or...
You look into my eyes, dark and dead as disco...