Lips of magic and lips of wonder
Lips deemed poisoned by false words
That all dare to believe.
Eyes of beauty and eyes of light
Eyes deemed a mask to hide
The true demon that awaits inside.
Oh what a handsome demon he turned out to be
Swept into his arms, entranced, trapped
Soon to be engulfed by imagination
Blind to the reflection before you.
Hold onto your dreams
For those eyes, those lips, they'll kill you
And you'll never know it until
It's too late and your reflection is broken.
The Art of Insanity
An Art guild for all types of artists.
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