viernes, 13 de marzo de 2015

Moth Effect



Worshiping the blood goddess
Just a fool following the empty trail
So fragile, so naive
A desperate hollow
Looking for the flame

It is the goddess's charm
Hypnotized by her eyes

Looking for the blood goddess
Deaf to the words of the universe
What if? What if I could?
Just a little moth
Attracted by the flame

It is the goddess's charm
Mesmerized by her beautiful smile

Just a moth, nothing but a moth
I am in flames as I try to reach her
My wings immolate and I don't care
Burning as I fall
Drugged by the flame

Impossible to reach
She smiles and stand still
 Hoping that she will sing to me
I wait until there's nothing left of me
It is the moth effect
Slowly dying
By the flame

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