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As lovely as a panther
I am dressed up in a skin of darkness
Even if I have to trample down the lilies of the valley
To approach you on the other side . . .
The sweetness of the fruit in my fangs
Is an inconsistent dream of fidelity.
Let us be acquaintances.
Are you escaping? Or are you chasing?
Until the point you no longer know
Look even closer at me,
Drowning in the hellish nectar of disorder
Demon-like talons and corroded bones
Create jarring, echoing sounds.
Is this love or is it more like hatred?
You don't have to tell.
Ah, my captured soul is
Icy, just as you are.
I am brought back to life in your fingers.
I am dressed up in a skin of darkness
Even if I have to trample down the lilies of the valley
To approach you on the other side . . .
The sweetness of the fruit in my fangs
Is an inconsistent dream of fidelity.
Let us be acquaintances.
Are you escaping? Or are you chasing?
Until the point you no longer know
Look even closer at me,
Drowning in the hellish nectar of disorder
Demon-like talons and corroded bones
Create jarring, echoing sounds.
Is this love or is it more like hatred?
You don't have to tell.
Ah, my captured soul is
Icy, just as you are.
I am brought back to life in your fingers.
