In mortal memories of mine
Through weird darkest inner hate
I drink my sorrow as a wine
In falling rain, decaying state
Come here and share my lonely way
I'll bring you to the farthest star
And road that suddenly you strayed
Left in the soul of yours this scar
And watch behind the door your death
She left a mark of curse on life
She'll steal the rotten souls by stealth
She is a your master's Satan wife
The funeral of soul
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