In the land
of cheap perfume
I felt the purity in your lips
Crystal shapes inside your eyes
I saw while sailing through the lightening fields
I felt the purity in your lips
Crystal shapes inside your eyes
I saw while sailing through the lightening fields
Waited long
to taste thy tongue
sweet source of gentle life
still tornado, quiet monsoon
scream in silence, take me high
sweet source of gentle life
still tornado, quiet monsoon
scream in silence, take me high
The kiss of
Venus, surrounded by soundwaves
like lanterns in the middle of the night
The kiss of Venus saved me from the nightmare
hid the shadows between the lights
like lanterns in the middle of the night
The kiss of Venus saved me from the nightmare
hid the shadows between the lights
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