Beneath the scars of my oblivion moon
there is a place where we will meet each other soon.
The pain we inflict to each other draw us near
In eac other arms it will disappear
The veiled black of the twilight skies
reminds me the darkness in your eyes
the thousand daggers in your kiss
it will be my doom and today, my bliss.
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