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Lighten.
Take my hand my love.
We'll walk towards the light,
And leave our bloody mess
In the pitch.
Wipe the blood from our fangs,
And from our weaknesses.
For the light,
Will burn our shivers.
And consume or freezing dark
Inside out.
We'll walk towards the light,
And leave our bloody mess
In the pitch.
Wipe the blood from our fangs,
And from our weaknesses.
For the light,
Will burn our shivers.
And consume or freezing dark
Inside out.
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