Reivax Camlost

One dance with fate

Dark lips and misty eyes

One glance and I replied

Your gaze would my defeat decide

One kiss from you is the reaper's scythe


Black silk and fireflies

Night-song dervish at my side

Together we're a fire-tide

One tango with the sleeping bride


An attraction free and fatal burns

Tear from stained-glass eye as fire turns

To dance with fate is a dying art

But whoever thought I'd break her heart

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