Cryme
11-16-2007, 06:38 AM
Queen (Rough)
Gypsy queen of life surreal you've placed a curse on me.
I thirst for you and while you breathe then I cannot be free.
And when I dream, I dream of you, dreams that cannot be.
Im blinded by my love for you, Love I cannot see.
Gypsy queen of stolen souls, I need for you to make me whole.
I lust for you and lust so strong has robbed me of control.
And every waking thought of you, every sleepless night I toll.
the void inside my heart and mind is now a gaping hole.
Gypsy queen you hide behind your cryptic gypsy eyes.
Your evil gypsy lies that you conceal through mystic smiles.
And all this time you know how you have twisted me inside.
Free me from your gypsy curse so that I may leave your side.
Pokerface (Inspired by Ghostface Killah)
The fate of life is like a deck of cards
Shuffled and dealt with in disregard
Lost and won but gambled through time
Some search for hearts but only find diamonds
Like when you try to make the read and nothings as it seems
And when pocket eights just dont stack to pocket queens
Mystified by every little slight of hand
Fate, the river where I make my last stand
Cursed
I dreamt that I died
and at the entrance to the eternal gates
it was you that stepped out to lead me inside.
Our time together, entwined by fate,
and if she so chooses to lead us astray
her choice would surely be made in vain.
Devotion will protect us and keep us together.
Forever the storms have been weathered by better
or worse, and what are we if not interspersed
amongst others that loved and were cursed.
Gypsy queen of life surreal you've placed a curse on me.
I thirst for you and while you breathe then I cannot be free.
And when I dream, I dream of you, dreams that cannot be.
Im blinded by my love for you, Love I cannot see.
Gypsy queen of stolen souls, I need for you to make me whole.
I lust for you and lust so strong has robbed me of control.
And every waking thought of you, every sleepless night I toll.
the void inside my heart and mind is now a gaping hole.
Gypsy queen you hide behind your cryptic gypsy eyes.
Your evil gypsy lies that you conceal through mystic smiles.
And all this time you know how you have twisted me inside.
Free me from your gypsy curse so that I may leave your side.
Pokerface (Inspired by Ghostface Killah)
The fate of life is like a deck of cards
Shuffled and dealt with in disregard
Lost and won but gambled through time
Some search for hearts but only find diamonds
Like when you try to make the read and nothings as it seems
And when pocket eights just dont stack to pocket queens
Mystified by every little slight of hand
Fate, the river where I make my last stand
Cursed
I dreamt that I died
and at the entrance to the eternal gates
it was you that stepped out to lead me inside.
Our time together, entwined by fate,
and if she so chooses to lead us astray
her choice would surely be made in vain.
Devotion will protect us and keep us together.
Forever the storms have been weathered by better
or worse, and what are we if not interspersed
amongst others that loved and were cursed.