The DoveThe sacred creature of heaven, never scornedThe peaceful bliss brough to earth reformedPathfinder for everything one could seekThough no heart..
My Kiss of deathis the son's final breathI gain nothing but damnationFrom this sin by Satan's carnationI know my father, I'll rot for deceitNo water w..
Hold your breath; breathe into me.Kiss my silver lips and openthe entrance to an empty cave.Stare into the fading sapphireunto the empty gleamof my tr..