Texty: Miss May I. A Dance With Aera Cura.

A kiss of shame temps to question love. Her sweet taste kills all beauty. Eyes
of a goddess I fall prison to. A heart of a fool oh I've been cursed. A goddess
of love she imprisons me. So take my, take my hand. I wont forget. Her skin is
crawling with regret the feeling of nothing is this all she ever wanted. Her
dress flows shimmering, reflections of the damned cast upon these walls. They
scream for salvation. Breaking everything you seem to love. She rises up from
the shallows. Breaking everything you seem to love. I will never forget I wont
forget. I wont forget

(Thanks to Miss May I for these lyrics)