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I waited for a lonely hour |
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to escape my life |
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for you my lady come inside |
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and bury me alive |
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nullify my life |
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revel in my crimes |
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and to ever still remember |
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and in this wretched |
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field of glass |
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a simmering waking dream |
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10,000 ergot eyes to keep |
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forever in this realm |
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the water warm and deep |
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a lullaby of three |
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and to never lose a lover |
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my bride in shimmering |
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robes of white |
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a testament of time |
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will linger in angelic skies |
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with a broken wing |
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and winter trickles down |
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my spine a lonely test |
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of time no sorrows there |
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and will you know my name |
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enter the great unknown |
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no sign of faltering |
