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Mostrando entradas de agosto, 2012

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Querido diario:

Bewitch Me. Frown.

Bewitch Me Frown My dolour Doleful favour O' my god Bewitch me Melting snow it's a symptom of spellbound spring Soaked earth in the aflame is ready to love somebody like you Mephitic girl with she-wolf's eyes Sitting on your chair as she sways Under the strange gown The thrill is covered She wants to make love A strange entity drowning in sweetness Has broken a dreaming seal From the ice into the flames She's a painful goddess A refined countess damned by mercy Passion is stronger than love Methinks when I feel Her softy lips touchin' mine I lie to myself 'Cause I know that my heart Is stronger than my mind And the pain is weaker than wine A dim intoxication Remembering the first night It seems so far away But she's not evil Just a bit frightened