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Requiem
aeternam

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

At mast for the matadors
Who their backs
To the crowd
And all fell before the

Red was the color of his flowing thin
Pallid white was the color of his skin
Blue was the of the morning sky
He saw looking up from the ground where he
It was the last ever seen by him

Kyrie

Mama, mama, your pies
Have faith they get cold
And your eyes to the bloodshot sky
Your is flying full

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

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

Rex tremendae

aeternam
Requiem