in these pages of a book overlooked and forgotten in history a place where the secret is surrounded by mystery I can hear them screaming thru the forest at night! They pray
fly into rages at the mention of your name, Christine White. I think about you often, off in the desert, laughing your head off in the Forest of the Night. Say a prayer
must pray This is our lovers' requiem As wings unfold, just breathe for me... Oh heaven's gate will cast a shadow Truth, forgiveness still and cold a secret little garden
thought I'd grow to be A lawyer or a doctor but I felt like comin harder Packed a shank up in my socks when I started kindergarten This ain't no secret garden
pain trickling off his tongue, To hear him say this world is done. Condemnation for the doomsayer, The raking of hell's garden cultivates no prayer.
to startle in a harmonious discretion To dance in the funereal garden of roses, to deny a divided god To say the prayer of sorrow, to lose myself in
life I know I can say, I'm honest With myself and with My red tasty gem And sure they will try, but They can't take away My secret loving friend
is just usurpation through violation concealed to descent it's my time to fly through born horizons bells chime born in flesh ...pray for mystery it'
sword But evil is patient 'TIL THE FUTURE GROWS BORED Do you believe in night Does it hold you close When you're at your last card Pray hard, father,
let them soar For their lives have begun Let the children engender the rain As the river runs through fields Forever subsiding their pain Prayer... Prayer (Prayer... Prayer
steal your thoughts they're not confined within your mind." Thought disorder Dream control Now they read my mind on the radio But where was the garden
me 'Others steal your thoughts they're not confined within your mind.' Thought disorder Dream control Now they read my mind on the radio But where was the Garden
Will jesus catch you when you fall? Heaven's filled with empty prayers Pray too hard and no one cares Sorry about your secret garden Is it too late to
still must pray This is our lovers' requiem As wings unfold, just breathe for me... Oh heaven's gate will cast a shadow Truth, forgiveness still and cold a secret little garden
eyes Is to madden ghosts within To unhinge a thousand sins From Death's dark vale "Blessed be these spells of winter Unto us that wait with patience in This secret garden