Louisos
10-07-2008, 01:34 PM
I will not let you go
Entangled in the roots of sorrow,
I can’t let you go, free
me from this house of terror,
or I can’t let you go,
hunting for the tastes of pleasure,
how can I let you go?
Why do you leave me begging for more?
Do you love to hear me moan?
Satiate my last desire, before
I let you go,
eat my flesh; my heart of fire,
before I let you go,
cry for me,
lie for me,
before I let you go.
You’ve freed me from this house of pleasure,
you’ve given me the tastes of terror;
satiated my last desire,
eaten my flesh; my heart of fire,
you’ve cried for me,
you’ve lied for me,
But I will not let you go.
Cheers,
Louis
Entangled in the roots of sorrow,
I can’t let you go, free
me from this house of terror,
or I can’t let you go,
hunting for the tastes of pleasure,
how can I let you go?
Why do you leave me begging for more?
Do you love to hear me moan?
Satiate my last desire, before
I let you go,
eat my flesh; my heart of fire,
before I let you go,
cry for me,
lie for me,
before I let you go.
You’ve freed me from this house of pleasure,
you’ve given me the tastes of terror;
satiated my last desire,
eaten my flesh; my heart of fire,
you’ve cried for me,
you’ve lied for me,
But I will not let you go.
Cheers,
Louis