L.O.V.E.
THE NIGHT AT IT'S PRIME
DARKNESS IS BRIGHT
THIS FEELING .....NOT SO RIGHT
THE TOUCH OF DEATH
THAT WICED FEELING
PAIN IN THE CHEST
SUFFERING IN THE MIND
THESE TEARS OF PAIN
WONDERS OF FEAR
THE DARKNESS RAIN
THE FEAR IN ITSELF
HEARTACHE WITHIN
SHATTERING LIFE
FIGHTING TO SEE
THIS DARKNESS IT BRINGS
THE PAIN OF THE L.O.V.E.
RENEE
12/27/2003
