Anesthetic Sanctuary
Arms wide open to perfect devotion holy feet walk on blood stain ocean the
summit of power in man's final hour unhand me and let me be wisdom in my
oracle to guide and teach me. Alter of hypnotic faith elevate me so my enemies
can see, truth in all things is the coming sacrifice of cold dark days. Fire in
ceremonies desire crucify me so my will shall expire wait for what i ache dance
is our sure sign of romance. Carry them undefeated in the warm springs of life
completed sun dawns a new era my sanctuary a secret i must not bare the
ultimate drug has taken me there soon as i wake up it will disappear in to thin air.
Cole Hodson (c)
Copyright © Cole Beck | Year Posted 2006
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