My Lovely, was good, my Lovely, was strong
My Lovely, was loved, especially by me
His hair was soft, silky, and long
His eyes were gentle and as green as the sea
But I wasn't fooled for i knew that inside and out
That my Lovley was beutiful as anyone could be
My Lovely, was good, my Lovely, was strong
And believe it or not my Lovely loved me
We loved as only the Gods should
Our love was the key
To myteries past
And my Lovely kept learning to the very last
In my Lovely's arms I was safe and we were whole
My lovely was love especially by me
So the Gods and Goddesses became jealous
As they so often do, so they cast him into the sea
And I knew as he was enveloped into his watery grave, my Lovely
Was gone, to Heaven no doubt, to where angels flee
And that I'd never be whole again 'til my dying day
My world was chilly
But your warm hugs were
Enough to keep the cold at bay
Until you went away
Within a day, my world was ice
By day I search for you
You weren't under the couch,
You weren't in your room
Or in the yard
By night I cried for you
When scary monsters arose
When misshapen shadows came alive
But you didn't come
And over time I had to learn
To fend off the monsters alone
In my world of ice
Smooth as butter
Soft as silk
Dark as night
Lithel as poison
Swift as the arrow
That always hits
it's target
My eyes are tired
They've seen to much
Sorrow regret and blood
My soul seems much to old
My ears are tired
they've heard to many
crying souls and screaming children
My soul seems much to old
My hands are tired
their joints are sore
from scrubbing unyielding stains
my soul seems much to old
the boatman of styx
he comes
for me
he comes
for all
silent as the
grave that
shall soon
be mine
he moves through
the worlds
ghost among
the dying
we will
ride
his black
vessel to
our final
destination
Slip your hand into mine
For the rest of time
You'll never leave me
So we'll always see
'Til death do we part
Our movements a graceful work of art
Walking slowly hand in hand
Listening to the strangled notes of the band
Death swoops in and hits its mark
Life's lights dim to the sound of a lark
Breath has left this hollow shell
Now that boatman comes to lead me to hell
Slip your hand into mine
For the rest of time
You'll never leave me
So we'll always see
My life was as long as the sea is deep
My life was as hollow as an empty glass
The luxury of my life flew past in a whirl
As if carried on the back of a hawk
The hawk dives as fast as quicksilver
Ruthless in the pursuit of prey
Like me, a predatorwith the instinct to kill
My arms were open to any emotion that would come my way
But the only ones that came to call were hostility
And jealousy and I unleashed them on the
One who loved me best, above all the rest
If I could see him today, I know what I'd say:
"I love you Louis de Pointe du Lac, my Father"
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