Uncork your conscience
Pour out your thoughts
I'm holding my glass
Slender fingers would do better
But we can pretend once more
Don't spill a drop of your soul
Talk to me now
I'm drinking you in
Your hopes are splendid
Your desires intoxicating
With an after taste of tears
Now you're bleeding the bottle
I'm drunk off your sadness
One sip more perhaps
It's a taste so fine
Don't kill yourself now
We've still yet more wine
© 2007 Fantecstasy
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