WITHIN THE MIDDLE, YOU HEAR A VOICE, THE SEDUCTION HAS BEGUN AND THE SIN WILL SOON COME.
YOU FEEL THE SORROW AND TORTURE OF YOUR MIND AS YOU START TO BREAKDOWN. THE BLACK STAIN UPON YOUR HEART MAKES YOU FROWN.
SEDUCTION HAS TAKEN CONTROL AND YOU GO WITHOUT FEAR TO SHOW HIM HOW BOLD AND EMBRACE YOUR TEARS.
SIN OF THE NIGHT WILL SOON DEPART AS THE RAYS OF MORNING TEAR US APART.
TWO MINDS, TWO SOULS, ONE SEDUCTION OF SIN, AS YOU LOOK UPON THE LOOKING GLASS THE STROKE OF MIDNIGHT THE NEXT ONE WILL BEGIN.
THE FEAR, PAIN, AND TWO LOVERS IN SIN. YOU LOOK INTO HIS EYES AND REALIZE SEDUCTION WILL SOON BEGIN
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