poison the well from which your love has sprung come lies so easily from silver tongue spread wide those whore's wings you wear so well
see the coldness in her eyes iron fist in velvet glove
divide the heart from head to do your will harvest those seeds that drive a man to kill burn down destroying al within your wake
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