BoundThe Dark Lord of my sacred dreams Tied my heart in blackened seams He took me to his sinful bed And bound me fast from feet to head Helpless, weak, and oh so worn My body broken, tattered, torn Blood tears formed in eyes so deep Roll down each pale and tear stained cheek I watch my suffering from the wrath Of Lord divine, of psychopath Such demand! Such control! Such torture makes me feel so whole! Frightened, weeping, never free Why does this torture capture me? Who was that creature, tall and dark That without effort stole my heart? Such a powerfBound
ReminiscingAs I sleep in bleak December Fire burns down to an ember As I try hard to remember Things of dreams I dreamt beforeReminiscing
Remembering freedom everlasting Feasts and banquets, never fasting Frequent mem'ries of love surpassing Lingering thoughts of warm amour
I lie in peace with my eyes closed In my cottage in the snows Reminiscing in the shadows Of the tales of childish lore
Love has stolen my young heart And picked each thought and dream apart To find the true and testing art That proved my love a lasting chore
Dreaming dream
