In the likeness of man
The death will come to me,
And tears will fall again,
But vengeance it will be!
In this heavenly savor we're falling in love,
We are fornicator and harlot,
But we are angels blessed by love!
Then devil's angels violate the muse,
All hell willl shine, all hell brake loose,
Delightsome lust gives up to trust,
And our love will come to past.
But we don't sorrow for the sin,
We are possesed by suffering.
In this heavenly savor we're falling in love,
We are fornicator and harlot,
But we are angels blessed by love!
In the likeness of man
The death will come to me,
And tears will fall again,
But vengeance it will be!
The vengeance
© Copyright: Анна Устиненко, 2010
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