I stand, a flickering silhouette of my past
When all I can see are her eyes
Caught in a moment of my lies...
...
Through jaded glass and feline lure
Of dusk filled eyes my periled nymph
I have arisen 'neath crimsoning skies
At last to please thine bloodletting sighs...
...
I hear the fading whispers
Of a love thats lost and withered away
Like silhouettes painted amid a weeping wind
Or a sinners moon serenading dusk
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