Queen Of Sorrow . . .
She is so beauty and full of mystery,
her voice, in my head says that I am not alone,
her caress is an icy touch on my destiny.
She walks with me in this night,
I can feel her glare up to me,
her love is pain to my heart.
She is behind me when I am alone,
her embrace is so cold and hushed,
her kiss is like the wind so cold.
Queen of sorrow, wake me,
from this nightmare called life.
Hold my hand along this cold night
and kill me with your kiss full of death.
Embrace me and hold me in your arms,
like the dark embraces the light.
Tell me that I am not alone,
tell me that this is the end
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