"The Creante's Kiss"

So surreal this feeling

when she touches me

and it leaves a mark

that I can't see

Out of dreams I came

from that shining place

a distant memory

reflected in her face

Tied to this when

Tied by a hearbeat

where does he begin?

where does he begin?

where do I end?

I will make her mine

she will have my pain

when I give it all

she won't want him again

Perfect, uncorrupted

and yet vicious in her play

for certain she jests with me

to make me feel this way

Tied to this when

by a hearbeat

where does he begin?

where does he begin?

where do I end?

I am the architect

from time out of mind

she thinks she can toy

with one of my kind?

I will grant her request

before she has her way

I will turn her soul against her

and she will rue this day

Tied to this when

tied by a hearbeat

where does he begin?

where does he begin?

where do I end?

What is this, searing, burning?

what poison on that lip?

and back into oblivion

she sends me with this kiss

A kiss I gave in hatred

a kiss meant to corrupt

she has woken that unwanted

she has woken my dead heart