dimera

• bir burn the priest şarkısı.
  
  with just a flick of the opal banded finger i will throw you into a
  concentric mental decline. i control your elation, i control your
  depression. i take as i wish memory, clothed in a raiment noir.
  (i take you under my black wing.) i take you under my dark wing and
  nurture you in hate to dwell forever in a maison blanche. purity through
  corruption, who am i to blame when your basest instincts are realized?