In a distance of half
When the time ticks to 16:11
In a place called maybe
Likely will an angel descends
Likely will a meeting reunites
Born from hell
Enjoyed her last moments of torture
Yet smiling to a place called maybe
Only to once more take a stab
Upon her soul and her body
Restlessly does she smile
Smile to a knight at a place called maybe
When an angel descends as yours
And yours only
When the time ticks to 16:11
-Naytica-
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