Burns in anger to hit his incandescent head on the glass of boudoir after witnessing our destined un... Burns in anger to hit his incandescent head on the glass of boudoir after witnes...

Felt a chill run up my spine My wish would surely come true tonight Felt a chill run up my spine My wish would surely come true tonight

A picturesque description of twilight and a moonlit evening with a gentle breeze swaying trees, all ... A picturesque description of twilight and a moonlit evening with a gentle breeze...

Appearing like a genie, Shooting your presence, Upon me, Too much to contain Appearing like a genie, Shooting your presence, Upon me, Too much to contain

You find her brutal And you hate her for being so cold. You find her brutal And you hate her for being so cold.

And aimed it towards the moon. And aimed it towards the moon.