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Extracting cruelty |
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From those who go unseen |
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From a heart of malice |
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Comes grave atrocity |
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Cold is the flesh that yearns for the sun |
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Lying in earth forgotten, rotten and gone |
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Oh crown desire |
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Your thorns once made me weep |
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Pain now inspires |
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These wounds so bitter sweet |
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Roses once teardrops now fall in her hand |
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Woo the forsaken wearing the crown of desire |
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Gods cannot be failing now |
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Whores cannot be caring now |
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Worlds seem to be crumbling down |
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Time cannot be running out |
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Rotten and gone |
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Yearn for the sun |
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Woo the forsaken |
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Desire has come |
