Fangs of Lies

If you would make

me a bed with lies

I'll be glad you did so..

I will sure embrace a lovely night

and a red romance too

And If i gain two or more nights..

I'll surely dance

in the moon before dawn.

But when the day births

The fangs in thy tale appears

Fangs in flushes of pleasure

Homeless I'll be by birth

Shores away from home

I'll then see the fireplace

but still walk on the coals

I'll wander in the marketplace

but consider nothing to buy

I'll live like the blind

For I left my sight in my dreams..

I can everywhere but nowhere go

I traded the future for the night...