Isaac Melchizedek


Twas Not A Kiss

If I could call upon the carmelot brat
If Gaius could give me potions of Merlin
I could hold firm the sand of time
I could pour it back 'gainst orbital path
If death has kept my soul in hade
If passion had not held my feeble heart
I could have close the pupil's of my eyes
I could have asked devil to leave my path
Twas you, whisperer that woke my heart

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