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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 /><br />I shalt suffer this confessional of mine<br /><br />Awaiting the sun to set, crimsoning seas<br />Only once it is dark doth my misery cease<br /><br />She died to a sky dressed in flame<br />(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 /><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 /><br />Encroaching evening skies<br />Die with such a 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 /><br />I shalt suffer this confessional of mine<br /><br />Awaiting the sun to set, crimsoning seas<br />Only once it is dark doth my misery cease<br /><br />She died to a sky dressed in flame<br />(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 /><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 /><br />Encroaching evening skies<br />Die with such a 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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