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A New Song
My heart bleeds,
symphonies of a thousand songs..
with knives as words..
Hymns made up of guillotines..
My head severed from the rest of me.
A new song was sung,
a few graves had...
symphonies of a thousand songs..
with knives as words..
Hymns made up of guillotines..
My head severed from the rest of me.
A new song was sung,
a few graves had...
