Spazmosity

Elaine

Spazmosity


In sealed chambers by joy departed I perish 
Tormented by the memory of love long lost 
So long ago, when the world was new and man not made 
She sat among the clouds, bowed down hands clasped and prayed 
Sweet Elaine, spilled a tear, then went back in the shade 
Everyday I saw her 
In clouds up high 
Seeking forgiveness in prayers 
Ignored by her Father 
The almighty God 
Creator and destroyer of all 
God´s only daughter 
Poor lost Elaine 
Came aching for love to my side 
By passion enflamed 
I commited grave sin 
In exposing the daughter of God 
"Betrayer and whore!" echoed the sky 
And above the sun turned to blood 
"Sin you married, and to sin you belong 
Like a sinner shall you burn forever to come" 
Seduced by sin, enflamed I burn 
Longing for love 
From my dead lost Elaine