Blasphemy
Alister Douglas
When you’re alone
Trouble sleeping
Planted seeds begin to grow
Pretty soon they will take hold
You force a smile
Though it kills you
To put their minds at ease
You’re so eager to please
What you want
You’d never ask of me
Because what you want
You feel is blasphemy
Dying light
Keep on dreaming
Don’t be afraid to let me know
What you’ve been thinking
What you want
You’d never ask of me
Because what you want
You feel is blasphemy