Inner Soul

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A dream enchants the inner soul,
Brings wisdoms of everything true,
Desire forces its magic touch,
And the passion draws me to you . . .
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It’s in the trees the ferries dance,
And tell of the Gothic lust,
If you listen the whispers tell,
That it’s your inner soul they want to touch.
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For the magic dust is shared alone,
And in your heart you’ll see,
That those who watch you know to well,
That you belong to me. . .
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You may fight their wishes all you must,
But in the end it’s true,
That all along the fire raged,
This passion consumed through and through. . .
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Dwell in kindness and take the walk,
Down the Gothic trail of love,
And once you experience the passion,
You’ll know that I’m the one.
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Who can take you from your current world,
And in mine is where we’ll dance,
For never in your wildest dreams,
Have you felt a Goth Romance. . .
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To those who walk within their paths,
In the trees where they live,
Wanting nothing except your soul,
Its time my child, to give. . .
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Take my hand and hold my trust,
And I will give you dreams,
Your passion runs through your blood,
On fire as though it seems. . .
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Who is this man you ask yourself,
Who fulfills your living lust,
It’s the guy you said could never do,
The guy you could never trust. . .
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If only you would take the chance,
And present me with your lips,
On them I’d place a Gothic Spell,
Sealed with a kiss . . .
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You have Fallen In Love.