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Take a walk down the stairs
Tell me if the winters are warm
I regretfully have a say
This is where you belong
Sky full of dust and flame
Burns your angel wings
Shouldn't have them anyway
Oh how you've changed

I would crawl to the sky
Spill blood in heaven
Afterwards I'd ask why
This had to be

Lullabies will be from tortured souls
Sometimes I'll join in
The only time it ever snows
Is when it pours down lead
Can't you see this ain't your place
Definitely not your land
Oh how you've changed
This is what you get
Written by wingless42
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