Song of solomon

Disenchanted love, and an intimacy that's broken A symbol of all trust used to self gratify In the middle of it all, Solomon is singing You are my bride, my perfect one Sweet song of Solomon Remind us...

I will never break from the promise, you failed to make Redefined by hate of the broken come and ease the pain I can't stop myself from falling over the hate you recover the restless Ramming words...

my name is dead my thoughts are dead my name is dead my thoughts are dead i tried to find a goldmine (doorway?) but it was hidden in the song (sand?) of solomon i was buried in the earth i was rooted...