| Dying matters whitter for the minding thought
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| Love, hate, birth, death
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| Mirrors I bleed among
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| Through lust through pain molded, united
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| Nothingness only dust seeded
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| Blank soul breed
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| Into the pit of forbidden
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| Choaking breath by breath
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| Sweet emotions of solid dark
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| Light has weight, nevermore
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| Meaningless wonder dustwar
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| Across the field of thought
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| Old man scarves creatures
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| Molds them into emotions
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| Wice is he, only he knows
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| But more is and more were, evermore
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| My wisdom flys beyond
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| The gates of golden lakes
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| The dark waves of pleasure
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| The light for the evermore
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| Nevermore |