Damned

Light, runs through the soul`s dusts,

Between my fingers, Rainbow...

Decadence.

Lovely Sewage.

My hands, full of Jasmine aroma...

My hands... Oh these lovely Hands!

Who are scared of Decadence...

Pity that `the share` has been set long times ago...

My Eyes get Wet,

Rainbow,

This time through my Look...