Broken angels,
Lost souls,
twisting in the eternal dance of pain,
pleasure rises from the ashes,
kissing the legs of the dancers,
teasing them with their muses,
tasting the eternal joy of hell,
of heaven, of pain, of pleasure,
twirling together,
chaos,
pain,
that is me,
a broken soul, a lost angel,
find me and I am yours,
as elsuive as the mist that creeps into your soul, and kisses your forbidden dreams.