The Slayer Of My Soul

My midnite man....

I forbide everything
which has already exist
My midnite man....

you slay my soul
and surrendered it
without mercy

I miss you so deep
very deep.......
to the bottom of my hollow eye

I can only gasped sternly
pouting in the corner of my beautiful soul

twirling me into streghten'd love
neglect my beautiful world
in my hollow weary eyes