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letra de london 1887 - onirik illusion

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i met her in the shadows
of her dark eyes
in the year 1887
in my londoner’s life
a woman plunged my pious
existence into death

follow me, look at me
i’ll make you my dead bride
the dices are cast
you’ve been chosen
follow me
in darkness
sweet doll

i met her again
this dark woman
her heavy sight
freezing my veins

silently, i pray
for her embrace
for this stranger to take
to take me away

yes, come to me
i’m starving for the innocence
that runs through your veins
give me your naïvety
i want you, follow me
be mine through death

every night this devil
haunts me when i come back
her strange embrace gets stronger
with every step i take

“dear lord, i pray that you will not remember
the sins of my youth, nor my transgressions
please think of me according to your mercy
and for your goodness’ sake, o lord”

in dark alleys
not far from
my father’s home
i join her in silence
letting my life rest
in her hands

yes, that’s it

come to me, follow me in the darkness
along the dirty black streets
offer me your innocence
your pure naïvety
i’ll give you death
and an everlasting peace

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