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A play on roses
Wings of red
Eyes of blue
Come for the soul
Of the dead man new
Eyes of red
Robes of blue
Feasting on the blood
Of the victim true
Robes of red
Hair of blue
Here to save
Those who are due
Hair of red
Wings of blue
Of every and anything
He says
Holds true
Eyes of blue
Come for the soul
Of the dead man new
Eyes of red
Robes of blue
Feasting on the blood
Of the victim true
Robes of red
Hair of blue
Here to save
Those who are due
Hair of red
Wings of blue
Of every and anything
He says
Holds true
Published 12th Nov 2014
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