| Firestorms and lightning flare the black-red sky
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| Like heavens burn by the grandous flame
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| As malevolent rain swipes my vindictive face
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| I saw her standing beyond the turnished grave
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| Desire licks my elated heart
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| With rapid impulse of acquisitive blood
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| She turns around and interrupts the breath
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| Violently I sense her dismay inside
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| I grasp the poisonous air of hunger and grave
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| She disguises herself in the shield of shadows
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| But luminous moonlight reveals her hideout
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| Night beholds the supreme clandestine
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| And whispering voices ensnare her to step on my side
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| I nail her frighten eyes with my glance
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| And mesmerised she was, lost her chance
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| I lay her down on the ebony podium
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| And savour the scent of velvet skin
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| As candles draw shadows
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| To her luscious nakes body
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| I rise my gleaming blade
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| Like beast inside I rage
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| Sin and disgrace
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| Engrave the flesh of aroused whore
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| Enchantment of malice
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| Rivalry between lust and scorn
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| My reflection in the drop of blood
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| The bizarre bounce of impervious Seducer
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| So cruel that fall has such beauty
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| In spectacle where soul raptured
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| From the tormented body |