ANGELIC DEMON

Angel or Demon

	You look in its eyes

		There's no rhyme or reason

			Could you call it treason

			To love the one you despise

		Cover feelings with lies

	To kiss an Angelic Demon

To claw at love 'til it dies

					BoB Lopez, 1997

CRUSHED IN THE DIRT

A Rose Crushed In the Dirt

Perfect vision of art 

   A world designed for hurt

      Tears pour from a stone heart

   Fair flesh, like crimson rain,

Liquid sorrow runs down

   Finding feelings of pain

      Sadness worn like a crown

   By a creature so vain

Makes his world covert

Still finds a Rose in the Dirt

					BoB Lopez, 1997

PROMISE

The bond stronger than steel

Makes it harder to hold

On the ground you must kneel

And beg from she so cold,

That her thoughts you can feel,

For those words to be told

And it still won’t be real

Until the truth you behold

					BoB Lopez, 1997

IN SOMONE ELSES ARMS

Watch as pain melts away 

With a mind of it's own 

Like a leech it won't lay 

Crawls towards a new home 

A soul to suck life from 

Who's sanity is threatened 

Watch a heart become numb 

But the pain isn't lessened 

Because the feelings not dead 

Still addicted to her charms 

See a lover rest her head

In someone else's arms

					BoB Lopez, 1997