Mark of the Sphinx - W1Sd0m

Sorry not this time
Deep inside I can feel your breath passing through
My purity
I'm not what you think!
What you wish in me, to feed you is dead

Made of dust and dark rays
Like a black star that decrease
My agony is waking when your touch is close to me

I know you'll try to break me
I won't crawl like your other preys
I know why you want me
We are bound but I won't let you win

I'm not what you think!
What you wish in me to feed you is dead
Made of dust and dark rays
Like a black star that decrease
My agony is waking when your touch is close to me
(Dead, Dead, Dead, Dead, Dead, Dead, Dead)

Sorry not this time
Deep inside I can feel your breath passing through
My purity
I'm not what you think!
What you wish in me, to feed you is dead

I know you'll try to break me
I won't crawl like your other preys
I know why you want me
We are bound but I won't let you win

Written by:
Jerome Crosse

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