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Requiem
aeternam

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

At half for the matadors
Who turned their
To the crowd
And all fell before the

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

Eleison

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

At half for the matadors
Who turned backs
To the crowd
And all fell the bull

Black and 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 as they buried him

Rex tremendae

Requiem
aeternam