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Gallows To The Tainted Butterfly
The wind caused the leaves to fall
On fingertips you counted your bright days

You are a white butterfly
who wanders in the red paradise

Your irrestible charm has drawn
the attention of dizzy moths
They are ravenous of your sensual
dance

The darkness of this place
has torn apart your wings
You can't fly anymore

The hanging rope of gallows
is tightening around your neck

In your youth, you avoided the rough path
and because of that you are burdened by regret
From now on, it will very difficult to
change things

You are a white butterfly
who wanders alone in the red paradise
Soon the overflowing lust of this place
will crumble your weak body

The light that filters through the future
slowly vanished


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