children of the velvet whip
if you've got the money
and a certain taste for honey
the dreams that await you
stand longing and preternature
your desire is all consuming
and the dawn's traitor
isn't what you favor
burnt and touched
is sweetest candy
what's alarming you
so much my darling
here in this place
we all have the same name
we are the children..
the velvet whip child
crawling on all fours
chained to the floor
bread and water
lips painted red
lace and leather
umbrella virtigo
ladders and ramps
ceilings of mirrors
laughter passed midnite
and vampires lustful desires
take what you may
innocent and betrayed
lonelyness and sin
done entered in
and what's the price again
young miss?
as we slowly kiss...
children of the velvet whip..
