Enemy - Royal City

My eyes are rain

When they behold thee

And my breath is death

When my lips caress thee

You are not my enemy

I will make my bed up for thee

You are not my enemy

I will make my bed up for thee

There is a ghost in my hallway

A voice of mourning

You marked my body with the star of God

To love is to marry

You are not my enemy

I will make my bed up for thee

You are not my enemy

I will make my bed up for thee

When you come in my room

There will be laughing

Lady of all my adoring

You will be my homecoming

You are not my enemy

I will make my bed up for thee

You are not my enemy

I will make my bed up for thee