"To Save One's Soul, We Need Nothing More Than Regret, And This Shall Become The Fall Of Man"
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I have cursed thy grace in heavens
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For such torments given to my heart
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Such pain to pay for feelings
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What throne of thorns inside I've felt
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"O lo¢¥, as the morn breaks
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And yon is the memory of thine warmth
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O lo¢¥, as the morn breaks
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Deluge of tears upon frozen soil"
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...but this one last night
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Would I repent
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Her thrashed innocence
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For whence we fell
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...but this one last night
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Wish morn delays
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Sole bitterness
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For whence we fell
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I have slept with fiends and serpents
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For such pleasures given to our flesh
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Such balefulness we all have felt
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What dreadful deeds the night conceals
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...Repent...
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| Silentium |
