Take away the wine
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For restlessness plagues me...
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I am assailed by a specter profounder
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Than hatred and grief or the sum of their hideous crime
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I shalt suffer this confessional mime
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Awaiting the sun to set, crimsoning seas
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Only once it is dark doth my misery cease
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She died to a sky dressed in flame
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Eyes full of curses for her killers by choice
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Who fell to their god o'er her vision and voice
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"I am as dusk come to ravish the light"
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Steal me from their stares and mute Christ into night
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"I will answer the prayers"
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If thou Wouldst drink of my life...
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Encroaching evening skies die with such tragedy,
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And those interred in cold graves dwell on pleasures to be.
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In deep Hysteria where our legend still breathe,
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Through sweet death and thereafter sweeping nightmares shalt feed
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Take away the wine
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| Cradle Of Filth |
