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I’m moving away To the far reaches of this world For a black magic woman Dark hair and darker eyeliner Pale olive skin, crescent moon queen She illuminates the shadows that fall in behind her Her nails are long, colorful, and sharp If she asked me nicely, I’d let her tear out my heart The sweat dripping from our bodies as we dance beneath the flurry of lights and thumping of the bass She takes my hand and guides me somewhere else, I’m enthralled by the devilish smile on her face A cemetery by the sea Haunting memories, gentle mists and a cool breeze The salt from the Baltic’s washes ashore and collides with the smell of the moss and decay Her eyes cast a glare on me that sends chills through my bones A glance that turns lesser men to stone The blood in her veins runs cold as ice I could live under these stars, with this lady of night She came out of no where, like an angel of truth Pulling the shades open, and blinding my eyes Revealing the secrets that you tried to hide Because of her my soul felt like it was ripped into pieces And now I’m beholden to her, for revealing that treason I know so little about her And I really don’t care I want to trace the lines in her body, and take in the smell of her hair Holding her softly and tender As our lips connect for a moment, that we’ll always remember The language barrier shatters as we let our bodies speak for themselves We’ll make love until the sun crests over the fields Tossing and turning like long lost companions intertwined So come lay next to me, darling, I want you to be mine
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Mar 17, 2025
Mar 17, 2025 at 10:00 PM UTC
Kochanek
I’m moving away To the far reaches of this world For a black magic woman Dark hair and darker eyeliner Pale olive skin, crescent moon queen She illuminates the shadows that fall in behind her Her nails are long, colorful, and sharp If she asked me nicely, I’d let her tear out my heart The sweat dripping from our bodies as we dance beneath the flurry of lights and thumping of the bass She takes my hand and guides me somewhere else, I’m enthralled by the devilish smile on her face A cemetery by the sea Haunting memories, gentle mists and a cool breeze The salt from the Baltic’s washes ashore and collides with the smell of the moss and decay Her eyes cast a glare on me that sends chills through my bones A glance that turns lesser men to stone The blood in her veins runs cold as ice I could live under these stars, with this lady of night She came out of no where, like an angel of truth Pulling the shades open, and blinding my eyes Revealing the secrets that you tried to hide Because of her my soul felt like it was ripped into pieces And now I’m beholden to her, for revealing that treason I know so little about her And I really don’t care I want to trace the lines in her body, and take in the smell of her hair Holding her softly and tender As our lips connect for a moment, that we’ll always remember The language barrier shatters as we let our bodies speak for themselves We’ll make love until the sun crests over the fields Tossing and turning like long lost companions intertwined So come lay next to me, darling, I want you to be mine
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Mar 17, 2025
Mar 17, 2025 at 10:00 PM UTC
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