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Mine is pure
It is as is
Damn the light which from
You as a moth to I burn

In the twilight of morning I rest my eyes
For the of the nights bounty were many
My soul has redeemed, with those of others

I my love tonight
Hiding behind the
I cannot bare to
That of a profit
And his of burden
Thorns through his brow

Skin soft and white, eyes and ice
Just as I
Not longer than score
food for the Gods
And fit for a
Her throat have it now

I will her, she is mine
Rise of the sun, my of time
And when fall on unholy ground
It's time to sleep

As consciousness slips into
I to nights warm embrace
And though my blood cold
I know my love be alone
And my heart shall beat again
Like it did ten thousand ago

Forbidden love can only this sweet
Not the others so incomplete
The arrow that pierces my heart
the shape of a wooden stare

Now I am the one
For her immortal I'd give my own
And die for sins
But that is not the nature of this beast, I am

I will her, she is mine
Rise of the sun, my test of
shadows fall on unholy ground
I make her mine