AB: As long as the earth turns , let auras fly into the abyss, Just to get a hug or a kiss From a loved one, OK: To find you waiting at the end of the world to carry me through in a pastel pink rosebud, AB: I feel the flames of Hades calling me ,but I Woke when heard angelic presences, OK: calling to me with ****** song, harps be strummed for all to hear, harp strings tug at heart strings, AB: too much decadence for everyday people to comprehend on the Bliss that is heaven cringed, OK: Painted in raging scarlet, heaven vibrates simplistically, causing rolls of thunderous applause and so those rains fall, releasing the reins of horses wild, AB: And while we lives wondering what have could be a historical moment, Flower grow like stallions flowing through the grass so surreal, OK: and here we live in dreamlike skies as love be cultured as grown pearls before our sparkling eyes. Together we ride the smiles we share, a surreal helter-skelter. Known only as true love.