Two Wicked Hearts

You’re freezing cold …where’s your passionate glow? I don’t have a place in your heart You’re as cold as snow…your enticing spirit sways to and fro IN THE BRINK OF WINTER– has our melody broken apart? My hope has lost its grip of effulgence and love I’m scorching hot…at least I melted away your heartless snow You don’t have room in my heart I’m as furious as raging fire…my lamenting soul is cawing like an injured crow IN THE MIDDLE OF SUMMER –our harmony rolls in the death cart You’re freezing coal And I’m scorching ice Our two wicked hearts beat as one… I’m left alone in a darksome hole No need to pay the price Our two wicked hearts brew chaos You fill my heart with wickedness