Lyrics of Native soil venus

Dew-scented

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The sea of perdition down there
Where i used to lay
Black the sky while i stare away

The affection i lost, only tears remained
Monumental, and i bleed for your soul

Sip the nipples of woe
Inside sounds a rake
Seize the days i revel in my sphere

Trips into infinite twilights confessing my past
Mortal scorn, and i bleed for your soul

Scent, delicately scenting wounds
Serenity in flames, ail
My native soil is turning into stone

All devotion i need is pure silence as law
Mournful time and i bleed for your fucking soul

Pure silence as law and i bleed for your soul
Divine shall be my comeback to venus

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