My eyes slowly close
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The light shimmers away
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It's the beginning of the journey
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Myriads of roads for my sins to pave
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The lust has fled into my dreams
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As a wayward storm
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It's the dawn of a new night
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Will it pass without harm
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The road runs like a river beneath my feet
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Although I am not moving an inch
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Only the thoughts, They dance like the tides
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A red looking glass unfolds fragments of life
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And how I became your willing wife
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The ghosts of my future, all answered red
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The moment the ring was on my finger
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And when you found me in an other man's bed
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Did they foretell you about my knight
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When the key turned my chastity
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Or was it my life destined to be dead
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Far away battles
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beneath a cloak of red satin
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The yearning of lust,
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a smouldering fire
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All can be dealt with, if I only wake up
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The night drops over the shire
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The ghosts of my past
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are carved in my sight
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Wolves howl to the blue moon
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Did I deserve this past year
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A lone and longing fresh bride
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Taking comfort with willing men
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When you were gone
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Was it your life or death I feared
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Do they know the end of my dreams is near
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Enforced by the hand of a bearded knight
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An answer to the sins of the bed
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A short thrust, the dreams fade away,
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The knife on the floor has turned deep red,
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In the light of the dawn this day
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Vision Red
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| Autumn |
