Fantasaic dreams

Dancing under Midnight skies
Holding on to hate
The fear of hidden lurking eyes
The fear of hidden fate

Devious feelings we take with us
While in our favorite dream
Evil fantasies we are to cuss
Shine bright like a beam

Sin always suffocating the innocent
While we dare to tell it to stop
We seem to not care any of the hints
That the warden seems to drop

Friend and foe dance under starlight
In this woven world
Where fantasy and fear come alive
And makes your emotions feel curled

One thing I must tell you
One thing I must warn
If you choose to join this world of sin and pleasure too
Then I’m afraid of you and will mourn while you are being torn.