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thoughts were transmuted into action

and then it shaped my morbid formation

And she was there. burning so bright

And she was there. So pure,so mine

This is my vision of a singular Story

Eternally in war is the lustful flesh

Yet it colours my blackened path... so addictive, so silent

she was my suppressed darkness hidden deep inside of me

and I was being abducted by her innocence

it’s in her eyes that it got me drawn

thoughts were transmuted into action

and then it shaped my morbid formation

And she was there. burning so bright

And she was there. So pure,so mine

No moral,

There is no way back, there is no hope

for a cure at sight (X2)

She is only eleven

eyes shut forever,

infested with full acts of a lust and sex,

My inner fantasies

where the serenity fades away (and) the animal side takes control heading toward into the abyss!

A vile impulse approaches with haste to The selfish request of my twisted mind

this is the nature of damnation. ain’t art to feel what is love?

release me from my agony,

the longing to feel your blossom and then extinguish my tormented desire of this hell which (it) never ends!

i still feel her presence all around me, she’s now mine impurest act,

Oh i will perpetuate my love for her

eleven when she was mine!!!!