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(Two latest by me)

The Scroll

Lilithian passion taints your soul
So difficult it is to resist
A black flame of truth
It is so appealing

A golden apple it is indeed
For those dark at heart
As the garden of Eden
It is a key to creation

Behold there on the pedestal
Ahh, so shining of divining rays
O sacred graal how I desire it
So precious it is

The creators scroll, it is now mine
All shall tremble, at last I am god!

The years passes by

Wisdom grows by age
But beauty withers by it instead
Yet within, one grows very fair indeed

(chorus)
The years passes by
But is there truly a reason why?
Or does it not matter at all?
Many seasons has scarred my flesh
Many winters still remain
The years just passes by
Without a reason why

For very long I have been alive
Yet so much daylight is still to be endured
So much love still awaits

My soul is a ship
Crossing the seas of life
Searching for my shores of destiny
And to lay my anchor there in its' harbor
Then finally lay to rest
To receive my final sleep

(chorus)