A taunting game of truth and dare , where pleasure was our muse. You kissed her lips and stroked her hair, to sanction every use. Her snow white legs in dusky silk, all blacked yet so white. It made her skin appear like milk, like diamands in disguise. She found herself inside your eyes , I saw her getting lost. You pulled her legs towards your mouth, the aperture of lust. Her crimson lips exposed your eyes. Her kisses scared your hands. She lost herself between your thighs. No way to make amends . Her milky skin by hands caressed, devoured like the sun. All through the night was flesh for flesh, until our kingdom comes.
We are the only one, where the symbols burn. I shall stand alone, till the heavens turn. Where the fires dwell and the heaven roar. We shall laugh and cry till we are no more.
Your hand between her crimson lips, caressed a burning star. The other hand beneath her hip, displayed an open scar. You touched the star and ate the sun, a hunger of demise. You kissed her face and watched her come. Where angels come to die . Your lips had kissed those lips before, a nectar of the flesh. We painted symbols on her skin, with coal and scarlet red. The tender touch of blackened legs, sent shivers cross your skin. Wrapped in forms were loins are wed, we sacrificed our sins.
A wedding forged in blood and milk, devoured like the sun. Two bodies merged in dusky silk, until our kingdom comes.
We are the only one, where the symbols burn. I shall stand alone, till the heavens turn. Where the fires dwell and the heaven roar. We shall laugh and cry till we are no more.
We are the only one, where the symbols burn. I shall stand alone, till the heavens turn. Where the fires dwell and the heaven roar. We shall laugh and cry till we are no more.