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place me in the blinding abyss
happy moments i grew to miss relaxing on a sea of calm you come along dropping bombs and i cannot stop these tears from falling out my eyes god forbid if u were to sympathize now i start to remember why i wished you would die free me trumpet player from the grips of this masked slayer a crown of thorns i wear as u crucify me in ur lair throwing roses at my feet a shrine of something so sweet wax burning my toes the scent of candle wicks haunt my nose |
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