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Moonspell » Opium |
["Therefore I take opium. It is a medicine.] [I am a convalescent of the Moment.] [I live in the groundfloor of Thought] [and seeing life goes by grows me tedious."]
Opium, desire or will? Inspiration bound from an elegant seed Subversion, through smoke I foresee Erotic motions of lesser gods in ectasy
Opium, bring me forth another dream Spawn worlds of flesh and red, little jewels of atrocity Opium, I sleep in debauchery And burn with you when you burn in Me
Opium, we fantasize as we fuse with your root You are a strange flower, we are your strangest fruit
Opium, it burns in me and you Opium, it burns for me and for you
"Por isso eu tomo
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