A scent of sin
Carried by the wind
Cold touch bringing pleasure
A lost memory I forgot …
How to treasure
The night comes in pieces
Empowers the soul to dream
Bits and pieces of broken wings
Darken a forgotten memory of the rain,
…reign of Chaos
The tentacles of darkness
Are clouding the earth
Corrupting slowly
The last decadent sanctuary
…in Paradise
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