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wipe that right off your face
and your attention, on the blood you taste
now you me about your sorrow
for you won't to see tomorrow

far soon
far from

how sweet it was to you here
for more than one time year
deep wounds have yet to heal
this dying heart is oh so

far soon
far from

i won't rest i see
a fallen angels line these streets
prepare for this jarring scene
the end of this