Take away the wine
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For restlessness plagues me....
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I am assailed by a spectre 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 of mine
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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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(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 in the light"
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Steal me from their stares and mute christ into night
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"I will answer thy prayers"
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If thou Wouldst drink of my life....
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Encroaching evening skies
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Die with such tragedy
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And those interred in cold graves
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Dwell on pleasures to be
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In deep hysteria
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Where our legend still breathes
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Through sweet death and thereafter
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Sweeping nightmares.... shalt feed
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Malice Through the Looking Glass
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Cradle Of Filth |