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A slim starved body |
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Rises to vast extents |
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This wrinkled tactful skin |
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From the head to the tip of the toe |
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Impeccable in nature and appearance |
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Pours in everlasting seven seas |
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The revolting ghost stirs through salvation |
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Lives on and studies the living |
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Darkness |
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Anonymous |
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Here |
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Bygone |
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Forever and now |
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When will I become |
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Darkness devours the bones of the descendant |
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They forgot to call the name of the lord |
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As the shadow discovered them |
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And turned them to beings |
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Characters failed in words of fury |
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He is deep |
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He afflicts |
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The ghost is me |
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He expects men to adopt the spirit |
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To cry anxiously |
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To mark death with a cross |
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To stir through salvation |
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Salvation |
