Free Cee Toro Tortured

TORO TORTURED I never want another dream to enter my head If necessary I’ll never again enter my bed Of late my dreams are all of dreariness and dread And rather than dream I’d rather be dead Why, beg I, must I dream every night, only to awake amidst misery and fright? With my eyes opened wide all my dreams have been denied And a diabolical demon held mass when they died There is thunder in my dreams to shake me awake And my heart is for midnight quite alone to break In my dreams lovers all take their leave And that’s just another reason I fear the eve So what I must do is like lasso my dreams Rope them to the ground under mystic moonbeams In the middle of midnight’s rodeo are dreams of bloody gore And it seems that the sunshine never settles the score © 2013 copyright PHREEPOETREE….~.free cee!~