Last Breath of Sins


Flowers burst with burning desire

Blossoms bloom with every sin

Smell the rotting flesh of a rose

Sickly sweet the fragrance of death


Count each stroke of the liar

Passion drives in with every thrust

Falsehoods slip and all is seen

All scream as they see the stars


Pant heavily the last breath

Walk down the punished one's path

See the devil dance with glee

Demons with shining teeth, Sin


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