a Dark Prince in black leather

in your dreams, I come to thee

riding in your dreamscapes

be patient, you will see

I’m riding on a stallion

tripping through the clouds

it’s a steed of mighty muscle with

wings of gold and so proud

standing right before you

with roses in my hand

kisses on the cheek, you say

"what a handsome man"

as I look into your eyes

peering deep down in your soul

I see your dreams of romance

I come to you, behold

everything you all ways wanted

a lover in every way

nothing but passion, reeks

I will not run away

with hair of braided silver

and eyes as black as coal

a hint of musk and leather

on a stallion, wings of gold

singing songs ans sonnets

dancing, dusk till dawn

holding you so close, now

making love out on the lawn

I’m everything you dreamed of

I am your fantasy guy

come a little closer, my dear

come now, don’t be shy

appearing in your fantasies

arriving in your dreams

succumbing, Prince of Darkness

biting...ecstacy...screams

if, by chance you see a shadow

in the corner of your room

please don’t be alarmed

there’s no impending doom

smile and bid me welcome

don’t hide, now don’t you scream

I am the Lord of Whispers

I am your Prince of Dreams