midnight theif

Sometimes mind speaks
Rhythm rhymes, loved
And lust attracts the spell
No under influence cry
Spills merry child.

Along a watchtower we hear
Screams of those thieves, untamed
No control.

Under the bed of stars, midnight lies.
He caresses your cheek of pity.

No one hears her cry,
Along the watchtower we watch her
Thief, taking her under his spell, no
Lust no attractions, he takes her upon
Destruction.

Make way for the floor, make way through
The gaze, look away from the past.

We watch her disappear, along the watch tower
We kept her secret, for his spell caught under our
Eyes, like stars burning fire into our lies.