I walk down
I walk down the isle towards you and need your touch.
I walk down the isle towards you and need to embrace you.
I walk down the isle towards you and need to feel your flesh.
I walk down the isle towards you and need your lips on mine.
I walk down the isle towards you and need to smell your essence.
I walk down the isle towards you and need to kiss your neck.
I walk down the isle towards you and need your nectar of life.
I walk down and offer you immortality.
Roboam Brea