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Sinister Backward Glance
Sinister and glittering near the sky
Quite rabid near the fog
We divine wanting eyes look against the trees
Vile God The lust has died
Totally desirous about the shadows
You turn with red rabid dogs beyond the fire
Beware! The feelings of empty remorse
Sinister and glittering near the sky
You expel sensuous faces within the spirits
The night is fleeing
unsure alive
fading slowly
a backward glance
With what regrets
the hero, no more
stop for a while
and miss this turning to salvation.
Quite rabid near the fog
We divine wanting eyes look against the trees
Vile God The lust has died
Totally desirous about the shadows
You turn with red rabid dogs beyond the fire
Beware! The feelings of empty remorse
Sinister and glittering near the sky
You expel sensuous faces within the spirits
The night is fleeing
unsure alive
fading slowly
a backward glance
With what regrets
the hero, no more
stop for a while
and miss this turning to salvation.
Published 24th Sep 2011
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