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Like snowfall |
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You cried a silent storm |
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Your tears paint rivers on this oaken wall |
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Amber nectar |
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Misery ichor |
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Cascading in streams of hallowed form |
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For each stain, a forsaken shadow |
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You are the lugubrious spirit |
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Etched in the oak of wonder |
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You are the sullen voice and silent storm |
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Each night |
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I lay awakened by her shivering silent voice |
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From the shapes in the corridor walls |
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It pierces the solitude like that of a distant scream |
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In the pitch-black forest of my delusion |
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With each passing day, a deeper grave |
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Why did you leave me to die |
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Why did you abandon me |
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Why did you walk away and leave me bitterly yearning |
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Her haunting, contorted despair was etched into the wood's grain |
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Though fire rages within me |
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No fire burns fiercer than her desire |
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The shape whispers my name |
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I damn this oak |
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I damn her sorrow |
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I damn these oaken corridors |
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That bear the ghosts of those |
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I've thrown away |
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Though tempted |
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I am to caress her texture divine |
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And taste her pain sweet |
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Sweet like brandy wine |
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I must burn these halls |
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These corridors |
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And silence her shrill |
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Tormenting voice forever |
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Like snowfall |
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You cried a silent storm |
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No tears stain this dust in my hands |
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But from this ashen gray |
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Her voice still whispers my name |
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You were the lugubrious spirit |
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Who haunted the oak of wonder |
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You were the geist that warned this frozen silent storm |
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You were but a ghost in my arms |