Twilight Thunder
Twilight thunder, your sheltered wonder, I pull the blade across my tongue, Nights of passion, demented obsession, The mirror shows what I have done, Has she ever or did she never, I smile, my lips so ruby red, Silent torment, the main event, The wolves needed to be fed.
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