The touch of youre skin so frail
The touch of youre lips makes my hatred pale
Why does youre heart have this affect on me
When I thought I was a strong as could be
Broken down the walls of my enternal fortress
I walk now with you in the pale moon forest

For so long Ive forgotten love
My iron angel wings constrained with rust
The touch of youre skin so frail
It brought me down from my thrown like a storm of hail

The touch of youre skin so frail
The touch of youre lips makes my hatred pale
Agianst you I am defencless my love
Tamed the wild beast to become a dove

Nicholas Duncan

not the best Ive ever done but I like it O-o