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Vulnere Virtus

Bitter Frost

Seek in me the seeker
Sing for me songs of glory

A life I've spent amongst the dreaming
My cistern filled
To threpe the masses

My pallid life
Sordid effusion
Caught in her gaze
Turned to torrid need

Your world has clenched close my heart
With my dying breath I take what's mine
All is mine

I've reclaimed my being
In the moments before dawn
Severed from my bondage I grow
To transcend the void

My sweet solipse
No longer endures
Even exile is pulled beneath your waves

Hands that still me
Arrant, predetermined
Sweet musing eyes
Incredible beauty

Through my love
My sanctum crushed
By desire
Beneath the tides
My soul weeps

Endless torment
To own my soul
My endless grief
From lips I adore
Feathered snow
On a longing wind
Melts as it falls
Sing for me






Mais tocadas

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