Burning each day
Just watching children play
The name of the wicked
Tears the night apart
And all the dreams
And all the screams
Appear to be real
Even for a moment
That can only last forever
A simple touch of her skin
And is wish to drown in sin
Carve the starlight in all dreams
Seek not redemption
But blessed drunkenness
And all that silence
And all that bliss
Found only in One’s embrace
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