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Лирика : Xes Dreams : NC-17 : Snake
3 апреля 12, 11:23
In the deep of crimson river
You have seen yourself.
You were plunging in the waters
Trying to cleanse your conscience of sins
And to forget about me.
My body is improved by your knife.
It’s so beautiful.
You called my name for the last time.
Nothing is between us.
Frozen fingers hold your arms.
I’m disappearing in the sky.
In crimson water is drowning your heart.
I will pull out from your youthful flesh
Egocentrism, that smells like a rose.
I will tear it up by the roots.
Your body strikes ridiculous pose.
This night you spirit will be stolen.
We’ll be together once again.
Your purple soul become a bead
Of Tisiphone’s string of revenges.
Nothing is between us.
Frozen fingers hold your arms.
I’m disappearing in the sky.
In crimson water is drowning your heart.
I will pull out from your youthful flesh
Egocentrism, that smells like a rose.
I will tear it up by the roots.
Your body strikes ridiculous pose.
You have seen yourself.
You were plunging in the waters
Trying to cleanse your conscience of sins
And to forget about me.
My body is improved by your knife.
It’s so beautiful.
You called my name for the last time.
Nothing is between us.
Frozen fingers hold your arms.
I’m disappearing in the sky.
In crimson water is drowning your heart.
I will pull out from your youthful flesh
Egocentrism, that smells like a rose.
I will tear it up by the roots.
Your body strikes ridiculous pose.
This night you spirit will be stolen.
We’ll be together once again.
Your purple soul become a bead
Of Tisiphone’s string of revenges.
Nothing is between us.
Frozen fingers hold your arms.
I’m disappearing in the sky.
In crimson water is drowning your heart.
I will pull out from your youthful flesh
Egocentrism, that smells like a rose.
I will tear it up by the roots.
Your body strikes ridiculous pose.
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