His soft spoken gestures
Paralyzed by the loveliness if his words
Lustful eyes shine bright
Farther away I go
Building a wall as I leave
He no longer fights the anguish
As the least of me disintegrates
Wild flames burst
Clouds darken the skies
Poisonous roses rise from the graves
Sins paved in stones
Pain is now upon my self
As the world ends
Memories of you is what I see
Sacrifices I would make to follow you
As I enter the darkness
I close my eyes
When Hell opens its doors
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