The Crystal doll fainting fit on the infinity of thoughts.
She final reach to the temple of Eros damnation.
The explosion left thousand pieces of tears on the ground.

A non emotional taste of steel.
Silence before and after the Rape.
Slow flesh penetration.
Apotheosia reached at the level before Pain.
The scratch of the painful blade lead me to silent inner screams.

Tears of the sleepless beauty, flows on the pale grey sky.
Desolate state of bitterness mixed with the most macabre serenades.
The silent screams of the emotional tomb who has now been forever closed.