As I tore into my woman
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The body accepted the sin.
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I saw her dying there
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Just below my wing...
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In dies all over me,
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Cascades of your black hair.
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I knew the world's end;
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I felt it,
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True and rare.
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[Soprano]
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Rise from your slumber,
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In my arms.
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Seven Times She Wept
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My Dying Bride |