Such a massive iron and wooden gate this be,
Stained by blood, tears of centuries long past...

A voluptuous woman with long silver hair and big...
A beautiful smile that causes her eyes to twinkle...

Sun setting in the west brings forth a velvet...
Rising from slumber my eyes opening to greet my...

Is it wrong for me to put you high above the rest,
Is it wrong for me to tell all you are the best...

As i look thur jaded window pane,
you walk down sand covered lane...

I stand staring at my tombstone thur eire full...
Snowy white seamless beams illuminate this lonely...

Inside my heart and soul you are always there-
My brain sees you whether you are there or not...

A song of erotica what can that be, a feeling, a...
Is it touching, feelings of inner most desires, of...

Peering into dense Forrest, such an evil abode,
Sun on high, no light for my eye to see past...

There is a heat
A fire...

Submission is not a phase or something taken...
It is devotion to someone both mental and...

Of Christmas Past...