CAMELOT FANTASIES

CRIMSON PAIN

Breathing you within, will that be my immortal sin.
Sweetness of your taste, ironic to my pain.
Loneliness they say, ov this life we luve in vaine
Tis not true I must say, many we could restrain.
Taking ov the vein, luv comes our way.
Rattling ov chains, within my mind, to display.
Disengaging, what I'm looking to find.
Dark are the shadows, hidden to blind.
Faces that shine thru, mentally playing with the view.
Never disguised to hide, are the chains of the mind.
Souls that compel you, luvers that sigh.
Feelings that pull you in, to the darker side.
Visions that I conceal, twisted to my mind.
With the essence we glide thru our crimson tide.
In the shadows we hide, our luv to never die.