I know the shakin shininover the hill of my sighsthrough the night was fallinbut when I heard your voicethere was a great silencethrough the fire twilight, promised to meI saw them...the fadinf beauty wraps up my mindyou now see me crucifiedits the twofold Bible of my magic lifeand the nightfall flowers,its a twitch of a wounded bleeinit seems like a storm of clouds and criesof a virgin sky...come!now youll screamMustve been an imp or swindlemustve been the blood of my life, or five teardrops of a snake of my nightand moonlightmustve been the blood of a virginmustve been the ghost of a deep nightmustve been the sunset crymustve been the love of the shinin lightI can see my life all over...two rinds of lizard scream andone little piece of jasperdead ravens tongue and slaverof drake and dragons tailbut now, you, for my soul and for my sweetlivin lymph,will you be ready to come back again?I can change your lifewith the deadly nightshadethrough the darkness of the nightand virgin skies...come!now youll screammustve been an imp or swindlemustve been the blood of my life, or five teardrops of a snake of this nightand moonightmustve been the blood of a virginmustve been the ghost of a deep nightmustve been the sunset crymustve been the love of the shinin light...and I will see...
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