My Fool

Sing me a lullaby,
My beautiful.
Sing me a lullaby,
My fool.

The jukebox is playing our favorite song,
As we dance to the rhythm, steps in time.
Come on my love, just play along,
As you sing, I'll make you mine.

Gold and silver light these walls,
As your soul burns like fire.
You sing to me as you hear my calls,
My voice in your desire.

Casting the spell upon your gazing eyes,
As our fingers twirl like thread.
My movement plays in disguise,
As my silent plague is spread.

The chemical cover to disaster,
This movie in black, white and red.
Pictures framed on the plaster,
Of the memory they dread.

Webs of silver and of gold,
Entice the hearts of men.
As I turn their bodies cold,
With my fingers one to ten.

I am inside you, haunting your peace;
As the jukebox plays the memories you dread.
I plague you while you fall to sleep,
When your body turns cold and dead.

Sing me a lullaby,
My beautiful.
Sing me a lullaby,
My fool.