Imploring visage
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An invisible barbed wire has encircled your wrist
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Leading you to an irrepressible scandal of sincerity
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I will quench your eyelids forever, so that you stop
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feeding yourself with others' memory
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Presage of intimate speeches and of obscure and obsessive fantasies
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Unavoidable condemnation, complicity, extraneousness
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I will never know your truth, nor you mine. We will always be uncertain
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about life. Bold human beings with severe look,
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who climb the mountains of loneliness
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Trembling in the panic of desertion we librate in the luxury of a bitter calyx
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To know the secret of love that doesn't ask anything
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I don't want to be forced to laugh just to gratify you
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I want to startle in a harmonious discretion
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To dance in the funereal garden of roses, to deny a divided god
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To say the prayer of sorrow, to lose myself in an angelic orgasm.
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Prayer Of Sorrow
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Cadaveria |