Creature of the night
with open arms
invite me in
and never let me go
take my breath
and make me yours
taste the red
and pour the black
lips like the most fiery rose
hair as dark as your soul
skin like the snow
that never melts on yours
the eyes full of emptiness
as blue as the sky
that never existed
you seem so unreal
yet I feel you there
you belong
only to me
invite me in
and never let me go
take my breath
and make me yours
taste the red
and pour the black
lips like the most fiery rose
hair as dark as your soul
skin like the snow
that never melts on yours
the eyes full of emptiness
as blue as the sky
that never existed
you seem so unreal
yet I feel you there
you belong
only to me
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| Auteur: Faye | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 15 maart 2005 | ||
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