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as winter takes me now of cold and clammy skin a barren empty womb as i am born again it's pulling at my hair and crawling all within a gentle beating heart is swept away by sin the monster in your head won't surface again be still my child wash away

Even though your faded glow Won't bend through all your bars You put out to put up Even while your widening smile Was shaking in the smoke Your hand was full of hope Because I am a member of the butterfly culture Where we worked and we take We play a

So like your Father in the face and blood Terrified and cold And whispers The coming of a cleansing flood For you You hide your Filthy hands from all of us Still unseen and tied What water These killing hands could ever clean Still you run I want to

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