Abaddon the aristocrat of your demise

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I
The Aristocrat of your demise
The emancipator of your soul
Bow down before me (prosternez vous devant moi)
One more time please (mo ichido ongegai shimasu)
The Sky
Like Velvet
Lost in my thoughts
Ghosts sound the music of my soul
The song of night
She glanced at me
Ghosts sound the music of my soul
Cherry red lips
Like rose petals
Victorian white lace dress
Long raven hair
Flows in the wind
Her perfume exotic and ancient
Like desert sands, and old incense
I followed her through the darkness
Then everything went black
When I awoke
In a dark room
Elegance in candle light
My skin cold and grey
My eyes enchanted by the night
She leaned down over me
And offered me a sip of wine
A cold
Shiver
Down my spine
A note for me
With written on, goodbye
My love
I've forsaken you
When your angels have passed you'll be young
I'm the aristocrat of your demise
Silence........Silence.......
The Aristocrat of your demise
The emancipator of your soul
Bow down before me (prosternez vous devant moi)
One more time please (moiichido ongegai shimasu)
A cold
Shiver
Down my spine
A note for me
With written on, goodbye
My love
I've forsaken you
When your angels have passed you'll be young
I'm the aristocrat of your demise
My love
I've forsaken you
When your angels have passed you'll be young
I'm the aristocrat of your demise

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