Ravaged In Silk

Dew drops of tears dancing on her face, fine linen and silk masquerade her disgrace. Disguised, she's the queen feel the music and dance, ravaged and broken, she's in love at a glance. Devotion blazing mighty and boisterous within, thirsting for a love that will never begin. Blameless and lovely bathing in milk knowing her destiny lies ravaged in silk.