"Tales of gothic horror and romance feed on our darkest fears and desires"
said the dimly lit figure.
Sat by the fire, obscured by shadow,
I would have sworn it my doppelgänger.
Tell me your darkest secret and I'll tell you mine.
Tell me your story before the bells chime.
For when the bells ring we'll be out of time.
What is your darkest fear?
What is your darkest desire?
Pray tell me so that I can put out this quizzical fire.
I'm not a threat, neither good nor bad,
just nosy is all, looking to learn
seeking a spirit to join mine, I just yearn.
Damsels in distress, ruinous castles, cathedral spires tall
I've seen them all.
Brooding heroes, twilight trysts,
even the odd slick, slit wrist.
But hurry tell me what do you yearn?
For your telling I will return and I promise you life eternal.
Just sign your name binding our game

by Arcassin B & Mayas

AB & Mayas:
I had,
All the time in the world,
To ,
Come and see your face,
I need,
Something more from you,
That,
I can not replace,
I have so much love from you,
I have so much love from you,
I have so much love from you,
From you,

AB: I needed more time,
To tell you that I love you,
Everything you did made it hard to ever chose anyone above you,
I have so much love for you,

Mayas: Without you I'm lost,
I have no words
No feelings left
When I'm without you,
Come back to me,
I need you near me.
I have so much love from you,
I have so much love for you.

AB: I put my heart right on the line,
To take it to the next level,
The only thing I need from you is to compell,
I have so much love from you,
From you,

AB & Mayas:
I had,
All the time in the world,
To ,
Come and see your face,
I need,
Something more from you,
That,
I can not replace,
I have so much love from you,
I have so much love from you,
I have so much love from you,
From you.

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