It doesn't matter Time? Day or night Behind the silky dark iron curtain In our own worlds, in and out of sight Outside the nosey eye and spy dime The spider spins a web And two souls connect on an ages-old rhyme Come now… Let us walk up through doors Step through walls Access paths They can dream of But not imagine Fly Let us dance without feet In a very special place Up there Where two and two meet Come take my hand I'll take yours and… We'll enter because only we can Echoes of Sunday morning And a righteous dawning You are in me I am in you A swirling mist of black And white timeless sand Cocooned in a virtuous ocean of blue We are two And one Soul Me You A perfection of all things wrong and right Eagle In freewheeling flight Don't even hesitate You can follow Now we'll go Fly… Dance without feet Down, down, down Where fear and fearless meet Way down below Where the daemons ebb and flow Let us waltz through doors Step through walls Access paths They can dream of But not imagine Come take my hand I'll take yours and… We'll enter because only we can We will lose our skins In a wave of unadulterated sin Get all hot and bloody And stone cold sexy Run wild crazy Killing and killing In a predatory frenzy Yes, the guilt-free thrills of… A sadistic orgy Wallowing In the unthinkable Heed, heed, that malicious spell The nirvana Au naturel The aroma of the vicious blood spilling Theirs Ours Come on baby… Peer deeper into raging red Feel its soul, ferociously burning Yearning for more Surrender to… The ebony side of you Pleasure, raw, raw pleasure As we fuse Like never before In the shadows of violent death Treasured memories you'll never… Ever Forget Babe it's just You and Me In another deliciously wicked Tarry Fantasy Did you hear? Many on the outside, envy stricken and looking in… There they are… Frantically trying It's all in their heads We can't be imitated Or duplicated This state of mind It is ALL uniquely yours and mine It doesn't matter Time? Day or night We, Will always have These Tarry Fantasies Epilogue: Hey Lover Ghosting to get you later I am the malefic Versifier NecroWmancer Tarry Fantasies © 2004 Ahkenaton all rights reserved |