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Would you reveal your true form
my guardian angel

I feel your scythe
close to me
in the wind
around his neck

this castle, exhaling darkness
crimson garden of Holy blood

finally night, in eden
only we dare to go outside
searching for father again
i know his here tonight
to nail him with one sharp crescent

soon you reveal your true form
my ghost of an angel

hearts stop for a second
here.... you...are....
to drink, the blood
of this child's cursed father

feel her scythe on your neck
no more as you head flies towards the sky as spiral of blood

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