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Red Tears
Sins from days of guilt which went all in vain...
Now im laughing from leaking tears of red sadness...
And so im writing my claret lines of madness...
Sings cautiously painted with passion and pain...
Now garnish my wrists with shiny crimson darkness...
And scream for bitter sweets from my vein...
As I die to crie red tears...
... for my Book of Pain...
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