Distant Dream of Lust

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Behind those distant eyes

There lies a longing cry

For a touch and a moment in the flesh

With the goddess of his racing heart

In a world of distant hopes and bliss

This hunger screams for sin

To lick the sacred soothe from her skin

Burning away in this euphoric moment of time

His life would turn to nothing

But he wouldn't care

Because his life was nothing

As he wished to be someone

Burning away in this demonic moment of time

Her life would turn to nothing

But she wouldn't care

Because her life was something

As she wished so to belong

Praying for her touch, yet he was nobody

Crying for her heart, which belongs to somebody

So if he wasted this one life

There's no way he is leaving this tomb

And bury himself in this womb

Since he would tear from its core

This funeral flower in bloom

And when she smiled at him

With an innocent gaze

He kept inside all of this

So he could see her glory days

At the verge of this lonely night

Behind those distant eyes.

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