I've lost my marks
In this cemetery
Inert and lightless
Like a desert in hell
Drown into exhilaration
I've lost myself
Like a voice which attracts me
The smell of your corpse
Without pity nor remorse
Reminds me the flight of death
So crual but i love it
So crual but i love it
I caress you my sweet goddess
Divin and still maid
Asleep for eternity
Your blood is cooling down
It's so good to be within you
On your funeral day
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