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Moonless Angels

Glittering pleasures smolder

While moonless Angels

Regret oblivion in strip hotels

 

Break mirrors

Cut the night

Devils wait to pick their fight

 

Fire breaks out through the rooms

Reaching arms not seen at all

Classy acts on broken glass streets

 

Break mirrors

Cut the night

Devils wait to pick their fight

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I have the answer!  Andre shouted –

Hitting up and falling down

Fade to black but

Don’t regret oblivion

 

Break mirrors

Cut the night

Devils wait to pick their fight

 

Life is easy –

Don’t make it hard

Why would anyone lie

To burn your rose

In cascading petals

On a stormy brook

 

Break mirrors

Cut the night

Devils wait to pick their fight

Glittering Angels and Moonless Pleasures rose

Burning without regret

Breaking mirrors

To face not oblivion

 

But – to strip their souls

Only to find

The hotel is full

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