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Embraced by the nightmares thou forced me to dwell |
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Caressed by thy horrors which I into fell |
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My darkest angel, my temptress of night |
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Glorificator, of lust and delight |
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I am lost in thy dark desires |
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Thy serpentic Eden of flesh |
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Through splendid creations which thou me into lured |
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I faced the dreams, drunken from thy wine |
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"As moonlit silver whispered through mysteries eyes |
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And ravens seeded sorrowpaths in faded thine |
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Thou hungered for lust and passion dark |
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When sin stroke thy hands into bloodied mine" |
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Call out and I will follow |
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The dark paths that thou cast before me |
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I will treasure them as night treasures shadows |
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And flee the light above |
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Sorrows that we burnt together |
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Memories that faded away |
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The tears that we dreamt forever |
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Will eternally greet us our death |
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As night spreads its wings in silence |
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And all that remain is pure |
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We gather our screaming horrors |
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In awe to our precious sins |
