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While the the moon flame is showering you
The Devil is dancing under
While the moon is burning out
Hot wax is falling on your palms
Until the darkness is awake
And black clouds over us
Wind will be our guide tonight
That is the lunar light
Which lights our faces up
And brings the bittersweet unrest in
Come, come, come
Find me in the ghostly night
Where I'm dancing around the fire
Break the silence, join me
Be seductive for this sinful night
Come, come, come
Do you feel my cold touch?
Put your hands on your frightened eyes
And tell me how do you like my kiss
My cold kiss of death...
- by Christopher Hall JMR |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 10/26/2009 |
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- Title: Cold kiss of Death
- Artist: Christopher Hall JMR
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Description:
its a poem that i wrote for nobody special - Date: 10/26/2009
- Tags: cold kiss death
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