Over and Over ...

Your soft warm lips pressed to mine,
A moment that saved me from crossing the line,
The line of life and death and Heaven and Hell,
You place me in a binding spell,
A wicked spell of pure love,
That almost kept me from Heaven above,
I replay that picture over in my mind,
Not a fault in that moment could I find,
Over and over ... and over again
That time meant nothing to him,
I felt dirty and full of sin,
Down my cheeks the acid tears fell,
As I crossed the line from Heaven to Hell,
Why did you leave?
When the pain you could see?
My pain did slowly subside,
As I lay down and finally died.