Star-Crossed Lovers
There I am, kneeling with my head bowed down
Wear the cross around my heart
Hands together, there’s no such thing as too much prayer
Duty calls to spread the love
But when the black gates open
Noise and bottles call me
World with no worries
I can’t resist
“Welcome to a world you’ve never seen before
Where the rules limit to none”
The voices from our heads come from the blackness of our heart
The crimes we’ve commit is what makes us proud
All this so-called blemishes focused into one
Together we bob our heads drenched in the sound
But when the seraphs
Sound the seventh trumpet
Both my wings and halo awaken
An ill-fated romance never meant to exist
Our star-crossed lovers take a risk
Tradition desire in a boxing ring
Our star-crossed lovers have risen