The Smell Of Stone

All the Cold

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To leave fail... was I...
more to cover me one tear
Oblivion beneath, passion of all pity,
more than the barren tears
which your blood wept,
can't you see, there's no beloved
they're just helpless,
another pale abuse left in all...
I can't live for you we can't,
we hold our fault we must die in
divinity, help me
help me, I wasn't your heaven all you,
all your tears you've once shed...