Gallery of Pain: Life according to the window's reflection by Tiamat
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Tiamat
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Seduce me, crimson and liquid
Flowing o'er white, taint it wicked Deflower me, seeping, gleaming Erase the pain, while I'm screaming Blood will flow Tears will sting Yet I still breathe Enchant me, glossy and sinful Staining what was once pure and beautiful Bewitch me, life intertwined with death Escape me till there's nothing left Blood will flow Tears will sting Yet I still breathe Razors are pain My body slain Cut me deep Let me weep Skin is mortal Hurt eternal Visions burn This I learn Blood will flow Tears will sting Yet I still breathe |
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