my moonlight, silver wispers of love. quite rage as with one step i fall from grace, spearcing deep into the still'ness. feal the magic and the place where wispers where born. baith my body in moon light kisses sufffer my love, my only one. knowing in the quite solace of your brest i take shelter. for my every touch doth a nother memory; impelled find its end.
suffer no more my batterd heart, and quote no more the names of my lovers past! firm do i aspire to set sail my memories and with leave plunder the uncharted sea. and with diligence postrate thy strenth to softly rescue my lover on the forgotten shores of navarone. tinderly wrap her body in warm embrace. hold me as in dots night shadows we endlessly circle. caught up before the tempest let us ride untill sweet and better end we unvail the mask. O let the garbe fall and let my hands touch this unforgivable sin. my moon light, this tempter. this shroud of turin behind him death and a quick end.
forgive not love when it is red hot and willing to kill. understand the furry of night and the way the earth calls her daughter to breach your heart.
so understand and let this lession be learned for a thousand years. my moonlight my old love.