images and deja vu, seem familiar now
Deciets and wickedness around the corner sew
Hateful words, disturbing chords, lurking in the shadows
Children prance, while devils dance
filled with wine, drink 'till darkness passes
farewell my love, for in this place, the devil is a laughing

Angel Amarante 2005

by Angel Amarante

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darkness is fine angel, it is trying to invade darkness while not being prepared to land without light, then problems occur
It's true Angel the more you see in the darkness.