How beautiful
The mirror admires you
Priceless face should not be ruined
But where is the soul?
No marks on your skin
Behind a locked door for years now has been

Pure in the mirror
Devil in the picture
Oh Basil, God help you,
what have you done!

Sold your soul to demon
Now that's what you are
Forever young
But the picture
carries the scars of your life

I, I thought I would cry
when you die, but now I smile
Escaping my face
to the sins of the night

Sold your soul to demon
Now that's what you are
Forever young
But the picture
carries the scars of your life

Knife in your hand
is the end of the sins
Release is what pierces
your stone cold heart

Sold your soul to demon
Now that's what you are
Forever young
But the picture
carries the scars of your life

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