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Consequence
Sweet angel's blood
drips from her lips
salting the earth.
Never again
a growing trust
will break the ground.
Now barren land
she trods alone
less love and life,
Her crimson lies
in glowing guise
have come around.
drips from her lips
salting the earth.
Never again
a growing trust
will break the ground.
Now barren land
she trods alone
less love and life,
Her crimson lies
in glowing guise
have come around.
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