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Take away the wine<br />for restlessness plagues me....<br />i am assailed by a spectre profounder<br />than hatred and grief or the sum of their hideous crime<br />I shalt suffer this confessional mime<br />Awaiting the sun to set, crimsoning seas<br />only once it is dark doth my misery cease<br />She died to a sky dressed in flame<br />eyes full of curses for her killers by choice<br />who fell to their god o'er her vision and voice<br />"i am as dusk come to ravish the light"<br />steal me from their stares and mute christ into night<br />"i will answer thy prayers"<br />if thou wouldst drink of my life....<br />Encroaching evening skies<br />die with such tragedy<br />and those interred in cold graves<br />dwell on pleasures to be<br />in deep hysteria<br />where our legend still breathes<br />through sweet death and thereafter<br />sweeping nightmares.... shalt feed
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Take away the wine<br />for restlessness plagues me....<br />i am assailed by a spectre profounder<br />than hatred and grief or the sum of their hideous crime<br />I shalt suffer this confessional mime<br />Awaiting the sun to set, crimsoning seas<br />only once it is dark doth my misery cease<br />She died to a sky dressed in flame<br />eyes full of curses for her killers by choice<br />who fell to their god o'er her vision and voice<br />"i am as dusk come to ravish the light"<br />steal me from their stares and mute christ into night<br />"i will answer thy prayers"<br />if thou wouldst drink of my life....<br />Encroaching evening skies<br />die with such tragedy<br />and those interred in cold graves<br />dwell on pleasures to be<br />in deep hysteria<br />where our legend still breathes<br />through sweet death and thereafter<br />sweeping nightmares.... shalt feed
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