Life's golden circle - the sun - it's out
It's telling me...warning me 'Do not come out'
Until it recedes beyond the divider
I'll begin the prowl, my senses will find her.
Her warm, seductive eyes, killer curves - I can handle
But her delicious aroma...I'm finding unbearable
One taste, one sip, could I cross the line?
In the name of the father, the son...
...You fool! You're out of your mind!
You know no holy prayer is a source of protection
Your little black heart forbids you ascension
She now knows what I am and it's drawing her in
She ignores ...