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In words that crash my ears
I now this in fear
With the turn I gathered name as the son
Who by fire I would
Through this wire I cut
Atop this tower of loss and

I'll gravitate you
I will in the now you

I'll make you
You hadn't burned our before
live through this in a manner
Cursed at my own

If my shame spills our across this floor
Then tonight, goodnight, I'm star IV
Only I even think of you
No, I don't to think of you anymore
Goodnight, tonight,
Goodnight, tonight,

In my presence you wake
Through fiction I must fake
Your death to grace, the face of my
With these he might learn
All the worlds from must burn
For as God in the end we miss

If my shame our worth across this floor
Then tonight, goodnight, I'm burning IV
I don't even think of you
No, I don't want to of you anymore
Goodnight, tonight,
Goodnight, tonight,

I'll you wish
You hadn't our time before
live through this in a manner
Cursed at my own
I don't to go

So come on bitch, why you laughing now?
You left me to fend on my own
So cry on bitch, why aren't you laughing

If my shame spills our worth this floor
tonight, goodnight, I'm burning star IV
Only I even think of you
No, I want to think of you anymore
Goodnight, tonight,
Goodnight, tonight,

Only I don't even of you
No good life, don't want to of you anymore
Goodnight, tonight,
Goodnight, tonight,