Neither flavors would keep intact after this call,
Voices from foolish tongues, crafted this, inevitable fall
wither away hopes stages,
as infernos melts our fine paint
covering skins with pleasure and stains
Not that our divine promises would approve,
Within the temple, we bled for our judgement
drenching current warmth we crave
drowning the mistakes of obedient visions
blind souls burnt out by their furious chase
Torn floods complacent from their sweet taste
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