temptation


Punish the meek, live the strong
Do you know what I'm saying?
Can you comprehend?
I am the drug, the high, the power supreme
Your saviour, your ruler, completely serene.
Black death you know not,
lethargic in my grasp
But the threat is your sorrow.
Buried for now
6 feet under.
cold.



Carry me.
O my passionate, loving vehicle
Step into my hearse, the sweet music plays
One step for virtue, another for love
two more for the evil, one more for the drug.
And the last we shall keep,
'til the end of your days
Step forward my child,
turbulence awaits.
Live thy temptation
in the greatest adventure.
kiss me, you fool
and send me on my errand

to the devil.


by forlorn extender - gothic!