Life Spins into ceaseless coils In constant toil we turn on torment’s wheel
And death Death is a jealous mistress A kiss you can’t repeal
But wait Wait for regret to come It will call for you It will tear the fabric of your nature
I walk without a name
Bathe Bathe in the lakes of fire The snakes and liars of yore they wore your face
Endure Friends on the path of knowing Are growing in your space
But wait Wait for regret to come It will call for you It will tear the fabric of your nature
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