Shadows fall. Through the darkness we reach. As thehunger calls. Then you run. To the passion that takes you over No lookin' back. The chance will never come again. You risk it all. For your
(Lee J. Fry). They said in her younger days. Her beauty was enough to drive men wild. But thehunger in her body then. Was not thehunger of some lonely child. Like a butterfly in springtime
