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You suffer well, in this pit of misery.

Won't you be mine, eternally?

In this

white room

painted

just for you

So pure

So fair

You belong to me

I am your God

Drink of my blood and you are free

I am yours, infernally

In this

white room

painted just

for you

So pure

So fair

You belong to me

The flower of love

Loses petals so graciously

One single rose

Weeps for me

In this white room

Painted just for you

So pure, so fair

You belong to me