Veritas

Nov 19, 2007 20:17


Нагнала зима, укутала тело холодом, уколола острой льдинкой в сердце, спеленала сознание инеем...

Wounded by pleasure
In flower of youth
Measure for measure
Torture for truth.
Passion is my highest god
Flesh and blood am I, my lord.
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