true metal heart ( good luck tonight CHRIS getting back on stage) xoxo

true metal heart

To whiteness
The way his fingers
touch the grace upon the strings
The sound only a true metal heart
Can echo the currents that he brings
Freezing the minds who seek his vision
Touching the strings within persuasion
Oh and when he sings
Angels look down from heaven
Seeking to fall by choice
Dreaming of the man with the killer voice
No moments escape
time frozen still
Your going to rock the place
You always have and always will
Breath in metal my friend
Give them the look that kill's
Your true metal heart
Rocks for thrill's
Not that green shit
They call dollar bills'
The joys within the hearts of fan's
Become your very wage
Good luck tonight
Getting back on stage
Kick some serious arse
Turn a brand new page
As they hear the vibrations
Of your tender heart in rage.

good luck tonight Chris
your centre stage xoxo