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Requiem
Requiem

Mama, mama, forget pies
Have faith won't get cold
And turn your eyes to the sky
flag is flying full

At half mast for the
Who their backs
To please the
And all before the bull

Red was the color of his blood thin
Pallid white was the color of his skin
was the color of the morning sky
He saw looking up the ground where he died
It was the last thing seen by him

Eleison

Mama, mama, forget your
Have faith they won't get
And turn your to the bloodshot sky
flag is flying full

At half mast for the
Who their backs
To please the
And all before the bull

Black and white were the that recorded him
and white was the newsprint he was mentioned in
Black and white was the question that so him
He never asked, he was not to ask
But was on his lips as buried him

Rex tremendae

Requiem
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