Nightfall My Red, Red Moon (emma O)
Love is the realm of moon Love is the gate to my ivory dreams Love is the deep red wine I'm drawn into Love is my eyes, diving in the lakes of thou face Love is the poison I'm dying to taste Love is the highspirited thorn that keeps beauty pure Love might be the reason you were born Love is pain, and O' damn... ...I'm dying to see you suffer The eastern astral vault ; the flaming tiara on my head
