The winter winds howling more
snowdrifts upon my door...

Gorgeous can be a state of mind
gorgeous can be one of a kind...

Your name rains down on me
as i speak it it sounds heavenly...

The seeds of time invade my emotions toward you
the longer i think how strong my feelings are true...

She rode a great big serpents toward the dawn
winged snakes hissing,sporting horns...

Storms chase the devil from my mind
please no thoughts of being unkind...

The beast is in nearly all of us
how many people can we trust...

I try to be hard and block you out
your still in my heart visions no doubt...

He called out her name drifting out of control
he had felt it was time to loose his soul...

How i long to see the sunrise in your eyes
a heavenly wonder i hope wont pass me by...

Expanding the mind with drink and drugs,i used to...
seeing bazaar colours orbs and Jesus too...

Override the format
walking over the doormat...