Black And White;

That Gentle Magic...

In Color Coded Memory -

Dreaming Of The Past

And The Future Yet To Be -

Thinking Of The Love

That Has Scarred And Stained My Life -

Blazing In The Song That Plays:

The Music Of The Knife.

The Blade:

It Cuts My Memories Short;

It Leaves Me Wanting More -

I Made The Most Of Sorrow's Need;

That's What Flesh Is For.

I Came And Went Away Those Nights

When Passion Was So Cold -

My Story Ended Began Each Night:

The Tale I Now Have Told.