To touch the end of time
To walk with the sublime
To dance to the mystique
I stand here with you cheek to cheek
Mystified and pure
I feel the gift of life, no longer insecure
By the light of your eyes
By the strength of your field
I saw beyond my mind into a different hemisphere
Granted the mercy I chose
From the heavens I rose
Beyond birth and death
Beyond pain and suffering
Beyond the need to need
I stepped to the side
Looked as I lied
Put down the blade
And began to pray
With a tear and a sigh
For I am no longer a lie
I blew to the sky
A kiss of goodbye
No longer will reside
The victim must die
The vicious cycle erased
We began to embrace
Our leather and lace
Moving On Up a Little Higher 