The Red Wolfs Speech-Song

she sat on a pedistal
silver but white
youth here eternal
old, but not quite

shes stolen my heart 
and she wont give it back
i just want to tell her 
but heres what i lack

i need  her approval 
i need to feel love
love not for her
but love for myself

CHORUS
redder than rose
or the blood in the snow
bluer than oceans 
her eyes seem to glow

i know its unlikely
but heed my request
love me my darling
not like the rest
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i see her now daily 
she seeks out my form
she craves what i bleed
she sees through the storm

CHORUS

i love you my dear
i swear it right here
i have all you need
but you need to hear

CHORUS
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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