Come play in the dark side
don't be scared darling I'll be your guide
come ******* kiss
let me make you shake
let me make your mind race all day

Come feel your power darling
feel me tremble underneath you
come show me what you can do
listen to your name fall from my lips
welcome to the dark side darling.
Welcome home.

I watch you intensely,
And can't help but bite my lip.
You mesmerize me as you play.
Your hands dancing on the strings,
What would those hands do to me,
If I gave them one chance.
Would they roam my body with the same passion as they do those strings.

My breath hitches as you scream along with the song,
What would that voice do if I touched you,
Ran my hands along your body.

I watch you so closely.
Watching your face as you play.
For one brief second you look at me,
And my heart threatens to beat out of my chest.
I avoid your eyes, and watch your hands dance once more.

Hold me,
Love me,
Let me be your little girl.
Kiss me,
Touch me,
Let me show you my world.
A world of glitter,
And pink.
Of stuffies,
And cuddles,
And juice to drink.
Come be my daddy,
And feel a love,
So strong and pure.
It all sounds strange,
Believe me I know.
But its worth it..
Come hold me,
And you'll know.

Her body flows like milk
Between her legs there resides a **** cherry
She is the sweetest of angels to bless this sullen place, she is softer than the silk of wedding night lingerie
When her all seeing eyes come to rest on me a wave of euphoria overtakes me
The strongest of drugs
Cheeks fill with blood like nectar when her lips move against mine
The rise and fall of her sleeping chest is a poem
It captivates me, forces me to memorize the quiet motion
Her feet fall and she dances like a sprite on my heart strings
She is purity and delight, she is precious emotion
In my arms she is light and when is away the feeling she leaves behind radiates
Never have I loved something so sincerely
Never before have I been graced with something so stark white, child like, familiar and altogether new

A woman with her child
and with her, I,
The enclosed heart of men
I hid them in myself,
The darkness of the blind
has poured into my sight,
The wound of the world's soul
and with it, I.

I am standing at the cross road
and I am lost.
Dont know wich way
Im going to choose.
I am confused in my head
thoughts are running
and I canot get rest.
Canot sleep and canot eat
only anger and pain there exist.
Like a labyrinth impossible
to find the way out.
I am tired and lost
falling down and trying
to get up again
never freedom for my brain.
How can I survive
this circumstances
feel like nobody understands me
The doctors ask me ?
How you feel today?
And I answered:
I dont know... each day.
I repite the same thing
without hope, without trust.
Im trying to resist the pain
evil thoughts runs in my veins.
I am loosing my identity
I feel like nobody
and it scares me...

I see fire
in the dark sky
the night is close to come
I am hiding
waiting for you
to see those
beautiful green eyes
and tell
I love you
I am waiting for you
I am longing to see you
to spend my days with you
I am hiding
waiting for you
to see those
beautiful green eyes
and tell
I love you

Broken dream

When I was little girl
I dream about everything
in this world.
But most of all
I got addicted to music
escape myself
through melody
and piano tunes
full of fantasy.
I fall in love with my piano
my fingers playful dance
on the keys.
I felt myself so high
like I was touching the sky.
I play always from the heart.
When I get older
my dream was still there
getting stronger.
I sing a lot,make songs
and it touches people heart
so strong.
I was happy and satisfied
with my wishes, with my life.
Then I start to travel to the North
to a country so beautiful
with a lots of fjords
and mystic norwegen woods.
I work there as a piano enterteiner
and my dream was stil alive
shining trough the magic
of the music.
I met a man
and he was kind and so polite
he had a good heart this time.
He wanted to take care of me
but he didnt like that
I work out late at night.
I got four children
with the years go by
so beautiful  this feeling
to be a mamma and to care
to give infinitely love and share.
But then the worst thing happen
I  put my music away for a while
my deram was broken
with words unspoken.
Years passed by
but I still wonder
what happend that time
when my ambition and dream  get broken...
Any way I still keep
making music today
but its not the same
my dream was broken
today its only a hobby