It is late and the grey is closing in
Outside, and the scent is creeping in
Silently, flowing
Awash, awaiting, breathing
Boundless beauty unveils
Beneath an ageless wisdom
Beneath her decaying skin
Perfection revealed, untouched
Awash, awaiting, breathing
Touch gentle as air
Limbs naked and frail
Opened to you, an altar
Endless, timeless
Let us shut the doors and turn down the blinds
In praise of blindness
And dance under neon lights
In tribute of agelessness
We will bring her back together
The world is taking so long to die
Le demon Also not and ange avant
(the Devil himself was once an angel)

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