Lies turned me inside out;
I always believed life would be fair—
beautiful.
Lured by his honey words,
I turned the devil toward my soul—
naïve boy.
Blinded by his beauty,
I always believed he would be there—
lustful fool.
Lies turned me inside out;
I always believed life would be fair—
beautiful.
Lured by his honey words,
I turned the devil toward my soul—
naïve boy.
Blinded by his beauty,
I always believed he would be there—
lustful fool.
warm, fragile tears revealed I am loved
while my moist lips trembled
I heard you panting, groaning,
while my moist lips trembled
something to numb the past and silence
wrapped me in snug warm wool
the soil soaked in my hurried hurt
to be rescued from this icy place