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His blood on my arm is warm as a bird

his heart in my hand is heavy as lead

his eyes through my eyes shine brighter than love

O send out the raven ahead of the dove

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I'm standing here before you

I don't know what I bring

If you can here the music

Why don't you help me sing

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History is a needle

for putting men asleep

anointed with with poison

of all they want to keep

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How you murdered your family

means nothing to me

as your mouth moves across my body

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