I do not own Shiver :)
The Book of Cole
His Houdini stare burns hell fires across the crowd
Parlor tricks, magic influence, tendrils of excitement in green marble eyes
My rebel angel demon doll with a Johnny Angel scream
Possessed by Hollywood sunsets and razorblade jeans
Battlefield time bomb love stains his arms with ticking anticipation
Rock-n-Roll stage dives we tear at his clothes like wolves
Late night excuses pressed against Sid Vicious walls
Chanting the same hymns around his arpeggio alter
A/N: Happy Birthday Uhyesplease!