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Through the long sleep,
darkness bleeds,
through the silver and I,
reminded the layout as the winds,
they all died.
And it all hates like you,
destroys the message.
Another open eye to secrets,
with plans to scrape them clean.
And I have stacked them higher then anyone believed.
And it downplays the scene, it all comes crshing.
Don't be removed,
I got you where I said
that I would always put you.
And I'm heading for the bottom.
Come and take me over,
the lights have been removed,
with pieces at ankle, we answered.
And it all tastes like you,
and all it captures.
Take on me as long as you think
that you can handle,
and talking me to truth
and tearing me from scandal.
And it all saves like you,
define disaster.
And I don't die like you,
tormented skies,
treated to taste and outlast the sun.
I design what ails.
Coldest of the cold stay outside, bring on harm's way.
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