Corroding sins on Satan’s throne
The razor blade cuts soft lines
Into a dream of distorted perspectives
Welcome into the flashing hell
Where…Ch
This night the moon like an adorned skull
Watches on my
The frozen surface is standing down
Under clouds of wishes and
Smell of corruption in the house of gold
She fends off
The bitches dressed in virgin's white
With solemn proposition
Approach to sacred
The 3rd long act comes to the end
Mothers are crying
Please tell me the story
Of the princess who stole
The dreams
Bless other killings, love your butcher
And crawl into the grave!
One
His burning eyes caress my face
I'm tasting the heaven the
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