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So fall the tears of futility. Down the guise of theonomy,. Don't cast your prayers on me. Disinfect them and save them for yourself. . It's time, it's time. It's time, for the last day. . Who
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I've been waiting patiently for this day to arrive and. I have spoken not a single word,. Now hand to hand my voice shall be heard. . No Michael. Not this time,. I've been waiting for oh so long
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I have been, I have been. Everburning in imperfect light,. Fleeing to evernight. . Loss of breath. But gaining perfect sight,. Fleeing to evernight. . I've been speaking in silence. I've been
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POWER CALLING. And the frail shall turn to dust as the. ,. POWER rising. Within the few who find the will,. It grows, I know. It shows. . WHOAH- Within the heart there's a fury and IT GROWS. W
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As the thorns grow with care. Start to twist they make new colored eyes,. As the flesh starts to split like the wrists that is slit. As I break, and they spit, and I break, as they spit. . Whoah-
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Come with me sweet innocence. I wanna show you sights you've never seen,. Keep your eyes wide on this short ride. We'll really see what you can be. . So we slip away, (cut, cut, cut). No one can
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In the circle of dying time. There's a thinning of salt,. What was kept from slipping in. Will be soaring out. . A color. That can't be described,. A power. That can't, can't be denied. . Th
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In an ivory room, against an ivory wall. Is crouched a shadow and I clash,. In an ivory room, within the ivory walls. There is a crimson stain in the cracks. . If this is cleanliness, if this is
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Somewhere in the darkest corner. Of your darkest dream,. There is a place. Where all that is lost can be found. . And there in that darkest corner. Crouched in the cold,. You will find me. And
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What is this that steals the breath?. What is this that horrifies?,. I've got an urge to kill. I've got a will to die,. And I'm creation. I'm destruction, ohhh. . Where do they come from?. Whe
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