Oh sweet Venus in all of your glory, can you take the time to answer this prayer of mine? I'm crawling on my knees to you, suffering Hell's wrath through and through.
All I ask is why, why must I cry these crimson tears of mine can't you heal this void inside? can't you sketch the wounds on my heart, showcase them to the world so they can rip them apart?
the angels of love, the demons of lust, oh they leave me to bleed, hollow eyes beneath the cemetery light take a look inside there's nothing left of me..
all these things I'll do for you, walking to Hell and back, in order to gain that kiss, to swim in the ocean of your eyes.
if we were to follow our hearts, then this love surely won't die, but yet... here I lay on my knees pleading to Venus to kiss my tears away (make the pain fade) hold me now for love and death embrace tonight.
another oldie that I found in a journal; edited it in several areas.