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CARPATHIAN TWILIGHT
Nervous breaths of foamy mouths
rushing through the forest trees
As the twilight tries to keep
the howling pack of wolves behind
The sound of violins ascents
propel the twirling of the dress
as salty pearls find their way
along curved panting breasts
The hunger rises with the flames
of fires that suggest salvation
In this night where full circle
clouds the judgement of the mind
Opening the window to uncertainty
Seduced by hungry sighs and glances
the flee is nothing but a pale attempt
to eagerly surrender to her kind
Take me to your world...
rushing through the forest trees
As the twilight tries to keep
the howling pack of wolves behind
The sound of violins ascents
propel the twirling of the dress
as salty pearls find their way
along curved panting breasts
The hunger rises with the flames
of fires that suggest salvation
In this night where full circle
clouds the judgement of the mind
Opening the window to uncertainty
Seduced by hungry sighs and glances
the flee is nothing but a pale attempt
to eagerly surrender to her kind
Take me to your world...
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