Dark Worship
by Matt
The only place I can keep you, or so it seems
Is in my mind and in my dreams
For this reason as I sleep
Fantasy becomes reality, but for one nights deep
And in this night I confess my love true
Your glowing face returns a smile that I will hold on to
The night is getting old, the dreams begins to fade
All that remains is the shadow that your beauty made
As I wake up I can still smell your hair
Consciousness sets in, and you're no longer there
Now the real night begins, the night inside my heart
Emptiness and Darkness, piercing like a dart
Dark it will be until day makes its run
Dawn will come with the setting of the sun.