Forgotten Past
I told you once but I will say it agai
when you live the flesh it is the beginnin
of the en
it will take you i
it will spit you ou
behold the flesh and the power it hold
passion is a poison laced with pleasure bitter swee
one of many faces that hide deep beneat
it will take you i
it will spit you ou
behold the flesh and the power it hold
touch, taste, breathe, consume
deja-vu. already knew from the first encounte
but know I know to let go of words to speak no mor
like a wind upon your face you can't see i
but you know it's there, when beauty show
its ugly face, just be prepared
(Solo Schuldiner
Passion burns like fire carried by the win
the end of a time, a time to begi
it builds you up one way and tear
you right back down, a time to begi
the end of a time
Touch, taste, breathe, consumed.