sobota 20. března 2010

LADY SCORPIO


Can you not cry
when she starts to dance...
Her hands creating
    beauty of secret love.

Spreading the webs
with a heart of swan,
everyone is attracted,
she is alone.

Wild black hair,
smooth white skin.
She comes naked,
with a silent look,
she spins you in.

Dance with me stranger..
You never undrestand.
What I am doing...
    when you hold this hand..

Razoblades behind my shade...
             if only you don´t give up
                  you could be saved.



Žádné komentáře:

Okomentovat