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Withering Surface

Fitful, demonical, subdued Rising of Lucifer's wave A silently passing of emotional replacement Lounging down the avenue of piquant Furiosly applying

Behind the other side Crossing the border to Neverland, I am lost Behind, behind the other side Inescapable, inexcusable I am lost behind Went through

She always has been Priveleged as queen Enchanted by her inner screen Frailty thy name is female In hymns she blooms A queen so pale Hordes f male

We were so close together Like being born again Now everything is withered My dream is gone Farewell, my love I will no longer hide This constant fear

Orbital decay, sadle the right horse The sickness of their weakness Their pain values high And our lives seems so empty Upon the savage shores Laughing

A Photo In A Frame Old I Dwell Here Sad The Clock Keeps Ticking Still Blisfully Ignorant The Mourning In My Light A Passage Through My Fright The Shape

Seperate my soul and damage it to yell Seperate my state and pull out this noise Seperate the volume of my neurotic mind Seperate me from this peaceful

Penetrating your lips of delight Venus, await me Majestic mistress Majestic, the wounds The wounds inside I... I transcend the ironic bounty of you

I scream into the everflow And I'm begging for mercy The silence of the magic wife As my life lies in his glass of faith Whenever I scream, I pray inside