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You are the one paragon in design,
With the sunset skylined aura divine,
Surrounded by tepid wicked hearts soaked deep in brine, casting out long shadows held lost in time,
Malice always open through those serpent eyes,
Their hushed whispers speak of vulgar tales and lies,
One golden chalice filled with blood to wine,
One comet loveless arch the eternal cries,
Chariot ablaze as phantom horses rise,
Mane in flame essences lit deep within eyes,
Who are you that follows my grand design?
I reply I am your humble servant for all times.
With the sunset skylined aura divine,
Surrounded by tepid wicked hearts soaked deep in brine, casting out long shadows held lost in time,
Malice always open through those serpent eyes,
Their hushed whispers speak of vulgar tales and lies,
One golden chalice filled with blood to wine,
One comet loveless arch the eternal cries,
Chariot ablaze as phantom horses rise,
Mane in flame essences lit deep within eyes,
Who are you that follows my grand design?
I reply I am your humble servant for all times.