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    Blessed in the dark . . .
    Collapse of heart. . .
    Silence of writhe. . .
    The book of my life that's risin' again tonight
    recallin' in life a death-line in my mind
    and livin' in pain without your Black Star.

    Scratchin' my heart,
    housin' my death
    naked by sores
    of ever-livin' lust,
    Luna across my veins. . .
    Hoverin' through this sky. . . & I die. . .
    Dyin' in a creep of my flight without life. . . a long ways of a blind faith.

    A whirly around, blossoms fade away. . .
    Only frazil prayed afar. . .
    Flamin' cries glancin' afterlife,
    after all I'm diein' for a line
    moulder creed of dawn that's fallin'
    In a gruellin', crownin'.

    Womb of my fade,
    He gnaws my nerves
    while I dwell
    through dark throws
    with His eyes of lust, deified.
    I sacrificed my corpse and now. . . I'll fall !
    For His curse and His prayer 'till the end I'll drag to life all my scars.

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    A whirly around, blossoms fade away. . .
    Only frazil prayed afar. . .
    Flamin' cries glancin' afterlife,
    after all I'm diein' for a line
    moulder creed of dawn that's fallin'
    In a gruellin', crownin'.

    Groanin' through the bounds of earth,
    graspin' tightly darkest thread. . .
    Glowerin' on my last return,
    from cavalries of dyin' dawn. . .
    Dreamin' now my dragonfly,
    diein' for my dragonfly
    and soul bells.

    On your love, in your sighs
    I'm writin' of all my life. . .
    Callin' you, callin' now,
    callin' in your heart all my glowin' light.

    A whirly around, hauntin' nights tonight,
    only frazil prayed afar. . .
    Flamin' cries glancin' afterlife,
    after all I'm diein' for a line
    moulder creed of dawn that's fallin'. . .

    Breathing in the dark. . .
    Twister in heart. . .
    silence in night. . .
    The book of my life
    of silence's night, I'll write.

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