4am thoughts
She's so pretty
Under the star light.
Oh, what a pity!
I failed the last fight
Against the sun,
Now I'm looking for peace
Limb of my fun -
Taking on your blow kiss
Maybe not as expected,
But only at first,
At night world's so perfect,
And my world is cursed.
It was fallen in sins,
Like the one who "Brings Light"*,
Now the scratches on fins
Back my mind into fright,
To the darkest desires,
Forcing monsters exult,
Like those worshipers
Grinned in the face of 'occult',
During making bonfires
Just to please our Lord,
In such rates, I am sure,
Soon we'll end the last chord...
I'm alone in this city,
I'm waiting for night,
All I know – she's so pretty,
Under gentle star light.
*One who "Brings Light " – Lucifer
2020-11-08 06:19:54
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