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Hide sad begging eyes, |
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for negligence is all |
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a hungered beast's got to gain |
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of thrift hands. |
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Now, if turned to orenda, |
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lack of care will be repaid; |
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curse the soul |
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and cold steel will slip through the warm flesh." |
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Placing wound upon her lips, |
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warm flow seemed such succulence, |
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creating a thirst sustained |
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much longer than the cut's stream, |
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so knife-work developed new springs, |
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and soon thirst turned hunger |
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for the taste of own skin. |
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Oh, for the negligence done in. |
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If she had thought of those once loyal |
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she'd have flesh on her bones |
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but it's not hard to see |
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the ignorance has torn her up |
| [02:42.60] |
and self sustenance is not enough |
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for the hex. |
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Still with desire un-satiated |
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she'd lost control |
| [02:59.99] |
she'd become fated. |
| [03:02.36] |
The starved moistened gleam |
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might have saved, if she'd seen |
| [03:13.17] |
all salivated creatures fangs, |
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the life of her trembling child. |
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The hunger is spreading. |
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Oh my dear, orenda has maddened. |
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Take chase; imbibe the bloodline. |
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Do devour your own kind. |
| [04:08.18] |
The thirst will never alleviate; |
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it's reciprocal. |
