I rose from the lullabye.
Enduring yet another tale, you tempt me again...with your embrace, so tainted...
Within the night you beckon...
Cursing me with every glance.....
Lead me through, carry my empty shadow...
And guide me inside your warped labyrinth,
and I'll swear, I will always love you...
I lament my heritage , cannot bid farewell...
The pale face...you went as far as you could go...
And for a moment, I've witnessed your beauty, felt your kiss...
Invisible eyes, red reflection...it is you.
Smiling in the midst of the moor
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