As soft, deathly black caresses our forever midnight,
As intangible as the twilight memory of a ghost,
As fatal and captivating as a mystic, evanescent lullaby
He's there, my angelic, deadly rose: inside my mind.

As soft, deathly black caresses our forever midnight,
As intangible as the twilight memory of a ghost,
As fatal and captivating as a mystic, evanescent lullaby
He's there, my angelic, deadly rose: inside my mind.
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