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I have been pierced by a deadly thorn |
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There is no way to undo what's done |
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My disease, my infection |
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I am so impure |
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My release, my redemption |
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Is there a cure? |
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I'm falling from the righteous path |
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Hollow silence follows these days |
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In silence, enduring the pain |
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Protecting my soreness from daylight |
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Alleviate this loneliness, contaminate this fright |
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I hope for a better tomorrow |
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Vague memories painful enough |
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To wish they had never been |
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They're still haunting me |
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Shivering with horror, awaiting tomorrow |
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Desperately searching for a cure |
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Each drop of life absorbed by this void |
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In silence, enduring the pain... |