Virgin Whore
It seems a though
the night brings the darkness
within my soul
I fear the day
the conspiracy is in sync
with my own mountainside
My crucifix is awaiting
I wander the hillside
awaiting the path
desperation is lurking
behind the fear
that hides it's desire
I move in beat
with the movement
of my own lost passion
This is the revelation
i am aware of it's existence
i am the virgin whore
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