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Putrid cross of ignorance, loss of reverence, whip of innocence |
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Been listening to your mourning, watching you falling |
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Deeper, farer, until your calling |
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Evoked an eerie tone, that only you alone |
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As a warning have known |
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Guess, you've tried everything |
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To be as me, to winback the soul |
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I've kindly been |
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Treating like my only son |
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God's shiny angel, |
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I am gone and you what the hell have you become? |
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Abandoned son, my fairly fallen angel, come on |
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And tell your father, what will we become!? |
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Angels, we dwell in hell, humiliating and sad as well |
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The world succumbed, some tell |
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And there |
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I stand stone-still, hence |
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In my own non-existance and muse upon consequence! |
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Blood stained clay, forth from our sacred dissaray |
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Someone will walk a new way |
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And will close the door 'twixt us and common core |
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Angel, did you really want this war? |
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Scarlet lips of indecency (Scarlet lips of perversity) |
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In search for a splintered tongue (Matching each face disguised) |
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Sharpened words of intimacy |
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They'll need (all) my love (They'll need my hatred) |
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Sapience, pierce my flesh with your thorns of irony |
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Angel falls and twists her wings and her gleaming breasts will rot like foul flesh, hence worms will dance to a macabre romance... the rape of sweetness in my eyes |
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Decrepitude, pierce my tongue with your womanliness |
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Suck the honey of my breath and tear faith apart |
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Scratching suicidal love on life's putrid skin |
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I am your mortal son, so |
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I am sin!!! |
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Oh ye, in hell we are, humiliated and bizarre |
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How only I have reached so far, my star |
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And you, across that melting sky |
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Waiting for me to die |
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For everything must die, and within everything am |
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I |
