Graze the skin with my finger tips 
The brush of dead cold flesh pacifies the means 
Provocative images delicate features so smooth 
A pleasant fragrance in the light of the moon 

Dance with the dead in my dreams 
Listen to their hallowed screams 
The dead have taken my soul 
Temptation's lost all control 

Simple smiles elude psychotic eyes 
Lose all mind control rationale declines 
Empty eyes enslave the creations 
Of placid faces and lifeless pageants 

In the depths of a mind insane 
Fantasy and reality are the same 

Graze the skin with my finger tips 
The brush of dead warm flesh pacifies the means 
Incised members ornaments on my being 
Adulating the skin before me 

Simple smiles elude psychotic eyes 
Lose all mind control rationale declines 
Empty eyes enslave the creations 
Of placid faces and lifeless pageants 

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