As if by magic
I have been spared
This stagnant atmosphere has dissolved into
A nebulous vacuum
I am bathed in aromatic perfume
Dream like figures emanate love
And swoon at my glance of seduction
By what magic has fate allowed such bliss?
Insanity you are so sweet.
Raw War (excerto)
Christian Death, "The Scriptures" 1987
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