South of Superstition
Can you hear the sunlight beaming,
Flickering through these trees of mist;
Can you taste this blue crimson darkness
Cast from these ancient monoliths sailing slowly,
slowly, by.
Can you smell the beat of this heart
Humming this waltz infinity dreaming;
Can you see this kiss, this adoration
Whispering in shadows for you and me-
-This one touch of your skin
(screams)
This one look into your eyes
(needs)
This one breath of your soul
(hurts)
This one kiss of your lips
(burns)
To feel just one beat of your heart singing..
..softly..
... in this crimson lavender cyclone,
This spectral sweet evenshade spiraling,
Dancing in darkness forever free.
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