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You'll awake life |
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Through perceptive light |
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In the face of your offense |
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Bearing scarlet bark |
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The second moon is |
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Dropping her silver tears |
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The gaze, the sway, you'll pay |
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Through the summer, lost in pain |
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Through her silvery body |
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Grazing scars |
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Her skin enchants me |
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Towards the doom of spring |
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So I find her |
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In milk white light |
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In this silver frosted night |
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I place you in coffin moonlight |
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I'm haunted by your touch |
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My soul passing you |
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You'll save my fear from this shame |
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I know I ought to take your flame |
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My touch will freeze your love |
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Enthroned on your skin |
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I offered to cross the water |
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My blood curls, taken from light |
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My heart bleeds for |
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Her restless sleep |
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I should fake a yawn |
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Before I go away |
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And when she lies silent |
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Her beauty lights the room |
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But now no other man |
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Will taste her loins of doom |
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I'm haunted by your touch |
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My soul passing you |
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You'll save my fear from this shame |
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I know I ought to take your flame |
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My thoughts will freeze your love |
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Enthroned on your skin |
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I offered to cross the water |
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My blood curls |
