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Deny if you may, the true power of hate
Deny if you may the cold air
That lures us into sin and shows up pretty late
You will feel better within when it's too late!

Put all your rage now in it
and recognize the ceremony sing it
When you recognize that, put it deep in my chest!

And that blood witch drops on the floors
of your thoughts that colors all the walls
Should feed your darkest soul
Should tame your demon fellow!

And don’t you wash your hands
In a memory of that cold day
Memory of that superior act that is a fact!

And may it be on my torn body
That moon will always shine
May I peacefully lay there
And blood melts that shrine

Now all your stars, they fall beyond!
How do you dare to keep this on?

And all the ties they keep holding on!
I won’t let this happen anymore!

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