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letra de garden of sin - cromlech

desolate are the skies that wept in pain
and laid its grandeur in perennial sorrow
overflowed are the sh0r-s of this devoided mind
with the blood of its lingering death
unveil thine palest thoughts?
bedeck that sordid contempt to being
as it wilts
with wistful yearns and tempestous lechery
be the breeze to smite this feeble vision
let the enticiment grow strong
while devouring this grieving profundity
whisper still, streak my flesh with your might
gleam and blind, set ablaze your caress
show me the l-st of the fallen
condemn me to your garden of sin
desires burn fierce and i with them
kiss me deep cleance me with your poisoned tounge
indulge in my immolation
taste of the tepid carnal red
senses wane, yet relentless seem this will
your licentious vigour hang as vestment upon me
blessed by its p-ssionate th-rns of mourning
again bleed
and in these dirges of vain
worlds of ember are drowning fast
se release me unto pestilential serenity
release me whilst lacrymose i falter
through your garden of sin!
so be the quietus
to scythe, the tendon of life
oh, how i long!

- cromlech

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