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Detain the beasts hearts with lace
For like moths to light they are chasing her face
Restrain their hands searching for softness
In darkness she feels, she wishes for less
Lioness born to be exquiste and divine
With a heart so naive it cant help but shine
Lions turns to beasts as they want more
She cant take it no more, no more...

Lioness of marble, perfektion to be adored
Never she had a choice of love but force
Though she fought and rose again
She cant take it no more, no more...

Beasts, touch and kiss the divine
Make her ours, mine just mine
Lioness fought and lost again
When will she be free, oh when
No more she said, no more she couldnt
But how could they stop, they wouldnt
Once she loved this gift of hers
Till it turned, twisted, tinted her
Once a child was looking through
No more, no more
A lioness now rose and grew

Bunden vers (Rim) av Shadowscence
Läst 165 gånger och applåderad av 3 personer
Publicerad 2016-04-06 19:20

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