Do you know what you get
when you burn the heart
of the one that loves you?

Do you regret
the things you said
when you tore my soul apart?

You know my name
your world – never the same

Greater evils
have paid a higher price
but yours will be of dreams

Cold red blood runs within my veins
you will never be the same
Fallen angels burning wings
your world on fire forevermore

You know my name – sleep and dream
your world – never agani the same
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So color the world
in lavender or blue
paint the petals
golden in hue

lashing your brush
to and fro – and below
I’m washed in reds
soaking heart and head

I am your love’s canvas
stretched but smooth
empty and void of hate
color your love — my hue
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