| All dressed with horror but still so fucking beloved
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| The queen of darkness, the empress of thoughts
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| All swept in tears I awoke and beheld
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| She was indeed a sight for sore eyes
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| The raven painted my heart with a daemons blood
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| I fell asleep in a cradle of immortal art
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| Though I saw an angel flee from the high tower of God
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| Curiously I beheld the darkness ripping the heavens apart
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| Then I subconsciously left this world
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| Another journey through a point of bliss
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| A darker landscape filled with horror
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| Horror dissimilar to the one I used to know
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| The raven painted my heart with a daemons blood
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| I fell asleep in a cradle of immortal art
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| She embraced me gently as we drowned in flames
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| And chose to burn beside me
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| We were the darkness forever
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| The dagger in the holy inquisition’s hearts
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| …We were the darkness forever
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| Though I saw an angel flee from the high tower of God
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| Curiously I beheld the darkness ripping the heavens apart
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| We were the darkness forever
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| The darkness forever
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| The dagger in the holy inquisition’s fucking hearts…
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| Fuck you!!!
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| Then for the final night of this dream
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| A witch came forth from the dark
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| She swallowed my lust, my desire
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| And fed my soul with unspoken pleasure
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| And as I awoke, seared and forgotten
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| Conscious and forlorn
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| I paused for a second and thought:
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| What the fuck… I’ll leave this world for good |