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As the light of the ever fading sun dies like a candles flame taken by the wind darkness reveals it's beauty from the shadows haunting it beckons me calling my name |
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Slowly I transcend into a world so dark a place where the sun never rises the wrath of the heavens send onward storms blood rains from the skies wounds. . . so softly |
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So warm so soft like the taste of your tranquil kiss your tranquil kiss from your soft bleeding lips the anger of clashing thunder sings a song of hate sings a song of hate so strong. . . |
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A black rose blooms it blooms from a weed and reeks the dark sent of death |
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I close my eyes and all |
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I feel is sadness only to open them and see darkness |
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Is this a dream |
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I wish to never awaken darkness |
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I beg of you take me eternally each step |
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I take closer pulls me further away |
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So warm so soft like the taste of your tranquil kiss your tranquil kiss from your soft bleeding lips the anger of clashing thunder sings a song of hate sings a song of hate so strong. . . "In this garden of grief I stand alone scarlet rain it falls and I dream of you the angel I thought I knew the angel I thought was you. . ." |
