This Voodoo Doll…

Feather my unforgiven soul,

Celestial beauty invites horizon,

Savour the breast of youth,

Drowning out the faded siren.

Beyond the shadow's of love,

A serpent's mother searches within,

A devil's disguise in wings from above,

Sheltered from your deepest, darkest Sin.

Porcelain cadaver breathing life,

Angelic dream state reaches out,

As grains pour through diluted time,

A haunting halo limited without.

Within a satin filled starry-eyed sky,

The ceiling dispersed into an open purse,

Redemption I seek and I question why,

This voodoo doll carries love like a curse.

It carries love like a curse...

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