The chosen one glows like the sun
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Pure of heart, wide in eye
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Sweet she sings, sings her hymns
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Golden girl dances by
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He is filth. Scum of God
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Black as night. Mute and sick
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Sent by the Lord. The boy his sword
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To reap the gold. To use the stick
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He watches her from his side in the blood
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Waiting for the holy call for her blood
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Every moon she comes close to her Lord
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Sick with suffering. The stench and filth of him
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Death all around him. The flies, the dogs, the din
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King of death and pain. Ruler of the slain
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All in Gods name. Creatures for the maim
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I'll come for you soon for my God is my want
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Your eyes. Your face. An angel for the world to see
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My God is my want
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Sickle in hand. Over her I stand
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Fear and love. Red and tears I see
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My God is my want. My God is my want
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My God is my want. My fucking God is my want
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There he lay for his God. A final time
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The silent one. Fallen son. A final night
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The Raven And The Rose
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| My Dying Bride |
