The Path

Lead me down the path my dear, take me by my chain.
Spike me in the vein my dear -
lead us both to fame.

Through the fields of fire, salt and crevased lanes - up above the grass we rise - till nothing is still sane.

From the sky we draw to us, the seeds of love and pain,
dwindle in the depths of lust -then wash it down the drain.

The roses have all faded - scolded by the flames.
Grasp me by the wrist my dear tonight we make our names.

Hold me tight and touch me close - we each become a host.
Silence now my pretty one, we should make the most.

Entangled in the sweat and tears come screams of salty joy.
The flowers bloom the flames ahoy.. 
for a moment we are coy.

So deep we breathe the air that's near - baffled by the smoke.
A world of dreams we enter now...
You can be my love.

(c) cgs 1993.