A Taste Of Fear de The Dark

Moonlight burns your skin
when you try to sleep
your sleeping dreams
awake as nightmares

You fly across the sky
on bloody wings of love
trying not to fall
into a sea of sadness

Drowning in your tears
suffocation's near
breathing your dead love
like a taste of fear

Moonlight turns to dust
when all is said and done
now all love is lost
before it has begun