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Theatre of Nightmares Angel Lust, cold and dark
There you lay, in the park
What were your... last thoughts?
...to leave such a mark...
Facing the sky
On the day you died
You left a sight
A tribute to life
Will anyone touch you now?
Angel Lust, moist or dry
Stiffened flesh, staring eyes
Beneath the waves, in the brine
Or hanging on the end of a rope...
The waves of doom
Have taken you
The waves of Lust
Grant one final desire...
A last embrace
In the arms of Death
Azrael's face
Takes your breath...
The gloomlight shines
Within your mind
And now the tolling of the bell...
Angel Lust, demon thrust
Cold inside.........
Angel Lust, two as one
Fire and Ice.........
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