Always by her side, my favourite,
a pristine scent that was like no other.
Her skin, memento of our origin,
Her skin, memento of our origin,
my heart is still beating for her (she shouldn't know).
The reason to fight another day (against one and all).
The only one I could ever try to love again,
the perfect moonchild (true soothsayer).
Me, monstrousity, whose face is half hope and half despair,
a mind in eternal turmoil,
found a reason for endlessly struggling, to end,
I became aware...
It will bring joy,
It will bring tears,
it will be as none,
but always be the same,
though it will withstand pain, loneliness, peace, war, abyss, signals, void and The Tower.
Because, it has to be the greatest story ever (un)told....
Because, it may be our story. (A girl with silver skin and the demonic mask)
Me, monstrousity, whose face is half hope and half despair,
a mind in eternal turmoil,
found a reason for endlessly struggling, to end,
I became aware...
It will bring joy,
It will bring tears,
it will be as none,
but always be the same,
though it will withstand pain, loneliness, peace, war, abyss, signals, void and The Tower.
Because, it has to be the greatest story ever (un)told....
Because, it may be our story. (A girl with silver skin and the demonic mask)
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