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I lie here CHARRED
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I lie here dead,
I see faces of you in my closed eyes,
How did the living come to haunt the dead,
How did life grant me such a cursed prize.
I lie here scarred,
I paint faces of you with my blood,
How did love so lucid become blurred,
How...
I lie here dead,
I see faces of you in my closed eyes,
How did the living come to haunt the dead,
How did life grant me such a cursed prize.
I lie here scarred,
I paint faces of you with my blood,
How did love so lucid become blurred,
How...
