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Here is your crown |
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And your seal and rings; |
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And here is your love |
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For all things. |
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Here is your cart, |
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And your cardboard and piss; |
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And here is your love |
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For all of this. |
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May everyone live, |
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And may everyone die. |
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Hello, my love, |
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And my love, goodbye. |
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Here is your wine, |
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And your drunken fall; |
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And here is your love. |
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Your love for it all. |
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Here is your sickness. |
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Your bed and your pan; |
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And here is your love |
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For the woman, the man. |
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May everyone live, |
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And may everyone die. |
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Hello, my love, |
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And, my love, goodbye. |
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And here is the night, |
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The night has begun; |
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And here is your death |
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In the heart of your son. |
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And here is the dawn, |
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(until death do us part); |
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And here is your death, |
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In your daughters heart. |
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May everyone live, |
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And may everyone die. |
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Hello, my love, |
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And, my love, goodbye. |
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And here you are hurried, |
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And here you are gone; |
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And here is the love, |
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That it's all built upon. |
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Here is your cross, |
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Your nails and your hill; |
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And here is your love, |
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That lists where it will |
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May everyone live, |
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And may everyone die. |
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Hello, my love, |
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And my love, goodbye. |
