Face in wrapped mask
Disguised makes tremor
Image that overflows
Sea of ​​Pagan Illusion

Love of dark roses
Meeting of broken souls
Blessed Night of the Dead
Kiss that tears us apart

In a dance of dancing witches,
Of mysteries and drunkenness;
Between silent verses and goblets,
A dead man reborn again.

This poem I wrote a long time ago, I have changed a couple of verses and I changed the title, before it was "Hallowen".
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