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Snow falls into her open coffin |
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I'm looking at her frozen face someone has painted a smile on the face of death. |
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Unprepared to her sudden exit the fast arrows of my imagination are flying through the air, |
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Confused in this madness of the flesh |
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I feel I've been tricked. |
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Who holds the answer to this? |
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Sweeping rain of tears pounds the earth and echoing cries reach the universe |
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Misery descending on my days |
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I'll pay whatever price |
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I have to pay. |
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Go now, get prepared so you will be able to understand this internal hell |
