"The Altar Of Idol Suspense"


Meet me

At the alter

In your little black dress


We can sacrifice there

Love, we can make new friends


Cast polite whispers

Cradled tales of penance

Spark incense


Eyes against sight

Sounds bright

Waring might


Passion quivers

Till life forgets us all


I'll remember

The look on your face

I'll be the idol fool

Caught in suspense

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