I want avoid your cantrip
She has dirty black magic
Sometimes i get fascinated
My beaty garden is faded
I hidden there with my shumbles
my mind left me and wander
I do not find a solution
All words is a delusion
How much is your blessing?
Look like lucifer dancing
On the damn arena
Sirena, name is Sirena
Your voice deadly arising
My heart ashes from lighting
Succumb on the arena
Sirena, name is Sirena
Forbidden caress and whisper
Someone mirror your glister
No doubt and no reason
Here song very a blizzard
Bright eyes plainly explaining
She speak like outstanding
I have no more religion
But this is not my decision
Sirena
© Copyright: Андрей Адяков, 2018
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