Love Starts all Smilies
love starts all smiles
fluffy clouds in all styles
baby grins and butterflies
love starts all smiles
anger spoils all dreams
hackles raised along the seams
sly intent through hidden means
anger spoils all dreams
hate breeds discontent
broken windows that never mend
wounded sins broken and bent
hate breeds discontentĀ
feel the power from my ivory tower
looking down the barrel of a culverin
in this the hour of your deflower
in gods eyes it's a sin
jealousy scars the heart
desecrates right from the start
causes lovers to tear apart
jealousy scars the heart
cruelty's a knife that cuts deep
hides where shadows usually creep
fractures lives and shatters sleep
cruelty is a knife that cuts deepĀ
feel the power from my ivory tower
looking down the barrel of a culverin
in this the hour of your deflower
in gods eyes it's a sin
fear teaches lessons
tired faces crying sessions
turns habits into obsessions
fear teaches lessons
time heals all wounds
never regrets what it entombs
Swallows all that it consumes
time heals all wounds
feel the power from my ivory tower
looking down the barrel of a culverin
in this the hour of your deflower
in gods eyes it's a sin
in gods eyes it's a sin
in gods eyes it's a
fluffy clouds in all styles
baby grins and butterflies
love starts all smiles
anger spoils all dreams
hackles raised along the seams
sly intent through hidden means
anger spoils all dreams
hate breeds discontent
broken windows that never mend
wounded sins broken and bent
hate breeds discontentĀ
feel the power from my ivory tower
looking down the barrel of a culverin
in this the hour of your deflower
in gods eyes it's a sin
jealousy scars the heart
desecrates right from the start
causes lovers to tear apart
jealousy scars the heart
cruelty's a knife that cuts deep
hides where shadows usually creep
fractures lives and shatters sleep
cruelty is a knife that cuts deepĀ
feel the power from my ivory tower
looking down the barrel of a culverin
in this the hour of your deflower
in gods eyes it's a sin
fear teaches lessons
tired faces crying sessions
turns habits into obsessions
fear teaches lessons
time heals all wounds
never regrets what it entombs
Swallows all that it consumes
time heals all wounds
feel the power from my ivory tower
looking down the barrel of a culverin
in this the hour of your deflower
in gods eyes it's a sin
in gods eyes it's a sin
in gods eyes it's a


























