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The pain never stops
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The race ignore me
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I sit here twisted, and it hurts me.
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The Son is near
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His way made for him
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Among the hopes
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Ten thousand suffering
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Oh how my heart aches
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The brilliant stories cascade about me
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To be handsome again
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Thou art all deformed, and I feel your pain
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What I touch with my hand, I touch with my heart.
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The affection of stillness
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Kiss the hand that blesses me
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And as the panting ceased
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My blood runs now fierce
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This when I was young, before I knew nothing
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Now I'm the hunted, for the guilt that stains my hands.
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Gather Me Up Forever
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| My Dying Bride |
