She came to me one morning One lonely Sunday morning Her long hair flowing In the midwinter wind I know not how she found me For in darkness I was walking And destruction lay around me From a fight I...
This other place and so far from home. I was alone. I was all on my own. The moon was shining. I saw her face. The magic woman all dressed in lace. She gave me a sigh. And I followed her to a house of...
Silent howling in the night I like my satin black Blacker than the knife Thrust in my back Seeking for a beam of light In this city of haste My life cast aside As toxic waste Silk and flowers Ripped...