Violet

She walks
And the earth is a slave of her perfume
The wind comes to kiss her body

She looks
Her eyes are a sparkle of fire in the cold night
The transients don’t feel her presence, only a whisper

She hides all her lives in the corner of the hippocampus
Tonight she comes to get her pleasure
Fingers, ropes to embrace you on an eternal scream
Her lips seduces your last will

To the hell and back, you won paradise
She spreads her poison all over your brain
She opened her soul, no lies
Find the only joy, free of all the pain