Darkness,
And fire.
Burning,
Ever higher.
Freedom,
And light.
Wasted,
In the night.
Pure,
And Divine.
A sour,
Red Wine.
Eyes,
Of demon Red.
Can't recall,
What was said.
Lips,
Inches away.
I will,
Remember this day.
Darkness,
And Fire.
Burning,
Ever higher.
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