Will you possess the Moon?
Tell me, can love be torture?
Dress love like skin and soon
You'll get the breath near altar
No matter weight your sins...
What kind you are right now,
Cuz I'll unlikely keep
Your hearth, but ask allow
To keep for you my heat
I'm not a hunter-past,
You're not a prey of writer,
Leave them on way of lust,
I want to tell another
I want to lead you way
Where soulmates are seeking
The Holy Grail's cave
And everything has meaning
My Hermit, look inside
At your internal glow
Till tears... dissolving night,
You taste the salt... oh, no
There is no salt in flow
There is no salt in light
Grant me the one of tears,
And bare the flesh of soul,
But not the body flesh...
Leave these ramshackle clothes
Believe, forgive, embrace...
Will You Possess The Moon?
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