ANNABELL
jhimm, written 1998
Darkened windows with powdered blue shades Black circles surrounding white frames I see what you need - I see your spirit Keep your eyes on me - I'll see you get near it Two halves of the moon against a red sky Smooth unbroken landscapes where bright stars lie I hear what you need - I hear your soul Keep listening to me - I'll hear your stories told What do you think of me? Are you afraid to tell? Can you get free of me, my darling Annabell? Ripened berries, violet stained Wine and rubies from your wrists chained I'll say what you need - I'll say when to start You're locked to my will - I'm the lord of your heart What do you think of me? Are you afraid to tell? Can you get free of me, my darling Annabell? What do you want from me? Your face aches to tell. What else can you be but, my darling Annabell?