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Never thought my time was coming |
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Wasn't in my dreams |
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Twice I visioned |
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I was falling down, |
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Down to the ground, |
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I screamed out loud, |
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Woke on a cloud. |
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Never really a holy man even though |
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I understand the father son and |
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Holy Ghost |
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He's the on that scares me most |
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Ashes to rain you feel no pain. |
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Hell fire burns my conscience. |
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My mind explodes |
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Spine is severed, blood runs cold, confess the |
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Deepest of sin, invision a king |
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With a white violin. |
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Crucifix hung above my death bed begins |
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To bleed. |
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Imagination, lunacy, has he come to hear my plea, |
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Grant absolution condone my sin. |
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The lady in black |
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I ask what do you see. |
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A glimpse in your glass what good |
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Fortune for me. |
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The lady in black said your lifeline is damned. |
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The tarot of death card she held in her hand. |
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Kyrie Eleison |
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Christe Eleison |
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Kyrie Eleison |
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Christe Eleison |
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Segments of my life flash through my mind |
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Things never seen. |
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It must be fate warning me for now |
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The walls are closing in. |
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Rosary in |
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Hand, Lost grain of sand. |
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Here I go |
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I start to fall again. |
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Try to scream |
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I'm mute it is the |
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End of my last fall. |
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To the land of nevermore |
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Shatter her glass |
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I woke on the floor |
