Church bells ring Angels sing As I ascend the stairs Surounded by dancing wind Like a man Being guided to his death, I walk Down the ebony aisle A figue drapped in red Emeges From a distant chamber I swore It would only be A matter of time Before the mistress of darkness Would return To me.Birth sign: Virgo
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