Mystic Sin

I savoured a journey through a sinful path, 
that shattered my world in its aftermath.
Sacred seduction, a haunting so rare,
its distant mirage still breaths life through the air
                   Chorus
I remember it bloom as the sun held high,
that smell of pure scent through the breezes eye.
There's a lingering scene as the mist rolls in,
the haunting, a memory of that mystic sin.

The rose was an essence, frozen petals in time,
as whispers of rapture held on through the vine.
it's addiction, emotion, a heavenly lure,
temptations aura waiting for its next cure.

I cried it a river as each petal fell,
that journey had broken its mystical spell.
The shadow of darkness began to creep in,
but left me the memory of that mystic sin.

                     Chorus
I remember it bloom as the sun held high,
that smell of pure scent through the breezes eye.
There's a lingering scene as the mist rolls in,
the haunting, a memory of that mystic sin.

Yes haunting me still, is that mystic sin.