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Kings adored,
Apple, and sword
Lions and red
By killed and wed

One more day see
Master good Dee
granted me
To live

And the apparition
On the western window
On our Lane
The Powder that knows
No from a day

Death in

The bell tolls on the
The twelve snare
St Vitus' sun
Look down on broken

And as obeys the sun
Abide son
If is the answer
Then be done

And turned his face
Under torches and death
all glories short
For who stand too tall
In black, in

Death in

I'll give you eyes of blue and like gold of sun
A mind to see beyond the of life undone
I'll your blood so pure as it runs right through your hands
Your Stone to pain you when old you'll understand

I'll give you letters five to above your eyes
The wisdom of the sought by men all-wise
give you a forehead to scream death of living god
I'll give you life I'll you death