Tuesday, April 14, 2009

Soul Of Beauty.

Her thigh's are like fire that heat up my inner most being alive within her sheer Heavenly pardise that keep's me forever alive within her lovely pink thigh's of everlasting death within hr soul of beauty.

Lover Of Death

Wrap your leg's around my neck yeah...,wrap your skin around my brain yeah...i want to feel your deepest darkest lust within your house of love won't you let me in yeah... to give you want your dreaming of i'm the one that your dreaming of i'm your deepest darkest fear i'm the lover of your inner most death within your thigh's so shall we come again beyond this desert sun like two lover's burning in the day shall we die with each other until the end will come...............