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In these words crash my ears
I now this in fear
With the turn I gathered as the bastard's son
Who by fire I would
Through this wire I cut
Atop this tower of and lust

I'll gravitate you
I in the now hate you

I'll you wish
You hadn't burned our time
I'll live this in a manner
Cursed at my own

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

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

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

make you wish
You hadn't burned our before
I'll 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 here to on my own
So cry on bitch, why you laughing now?

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

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