Is there something in the water?
I like to think it might be God
If the rose was given wilted
Was there any care at all?
Haunt me
My body lay
In a realm confused
In need of soul
But flesh consumed
If I could I would kill you by the end of the night
So you’d come back and haunt me for the rest of my life
I’d love tasting your blood
But I crave breathing your spirit
In darkest of silence
Your voice I can hear it
A sacred memento
An utmost desire
A ghostly illusion
That I’ve come to admirе
Oh where are you woman?
My еyes aren’t open
Throw sand in the water
To see where you’re going
These lovers are riddled
A long way from knowing