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Devoid of Love
the night falls as if slain by the sun, soulless are we.
the salvation for which you lust
flares once, then dies,
devoured by the all-encompassing dark.
all hope must not endure.
your heart desires no more.
how could you fail to believe?
angels surround us, crying,
we are fallen.
Devoid of Love
the night falls as if slain by the sun, soulless are we.
the salvation for which you lust
flares once, then dies,
devoured by the all-encompassing dark.
all hope must not endure.
your heart desires no more.
how could you fail to believe?
angels surround us, crying,
we are fallen.
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