Christopher Goat

Christopher Goat
Christopher Goat

Tuesday, May 13, 2014

Echoes Of Her Soul

And I die again,
In my lover's arms.
The red candle burns,
This hatred to the ground.
And I cry again,
I'm finally releasing the pain.
So how I learn,
She's the angel of my heart.
And she sings to me,
Echoes of her soul,
And she sings to me,
Echoes of her soul.
Flowers in her heart,
Her beauty blossoms from within.
She soothes my soul,
And cages the beast inside of me.
Deep inside my veins,
My blood now runs gently through.
Only she can tame me,
And simmer the flaming fire.

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