Does my heart portray the essence of shadows hold?
In a whisper lying to myself I fall apart,
only to grasp the very meaning of hate.
Lost am I to who I may have been,
evil surrounds me, light leaves my side.
Can you feel the crimson touch in my kiss?
If I stood before you, could you look into my eyes?
As everything lives, through me everything dies,
waiting for you to give in I will never leave your side.
In the idea of love my heart will always be true,
life has let you down, I am here for all time.
Do you still crave the death within my arms?
I have been known, do you want to know me?
I will hold you close in your misery and shame,
cry your last breath my touch awaits your fall.
Lasting darkness my embrace will hold you down,
find a way to enlighten the eyes of hate.
Am I what you see when you dream of heaven and hell?
Just a taste I will have you, can you feel me?
Inside of your heart my love will pull you to the grave,
living eternity in death no pain left to know.
Each moment I bear your name brings damnation divine,
twisting memories to fade away into my light.
Will you take my hand before I take your life away?
Johnny Newell
In a whisper lying to myself I fall apart,
only to grasp the very meaning of hate.
Lost am I to who I may have been,
evil surrounds me, light leaves my side.
Can you feel the crimson touch in my kiss?
If I stood before you, could you look into my eyes?
As everything lives, through me everything dies,
waiting for you to give in I will never leave your side.
In the idea of love my heart will always be true,
life has let you down, I am here for all time.
Do you still crave the death within my arms?
I have been known, do you want to know me?
I will hold you close in your misery and shame,
cry your last breath my touch awaits your fall.
Lasting darkness my embrace will hold you down,
find a way to enlighten the eyes of hate.
Am I what you see when you dream of heaven and hell?
Just a taste I will have you, can you feel me?
Inside of your heart my love will pull you to the grave,
living eternity in death no pain left to know.
Each moment I bear your name brings damnation divine,
twisting memories to fade away into my light.
Will you take my hand before I take your life away?
Johnny Newell
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