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This is when no-one will bother
| And conceded pain in crumbling mirth |
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| A harlot of God upon the earth |
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| Found where she sacrificed her ways |
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That hollow love in her face
| Still I plotted to have her back |
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| The contentment that would fill the crack |
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| My soul released a fluttering sigh |
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| This day fell, the darkness nigh |
| took her by the hand to say |
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| All faith forever has been washed away |
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| I returned for you in great dismay |
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| Come with me, far away to stay |
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| Endlessly gazing in nocturnal prime |
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| She spoke of her vices and broke the rhyme |
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| But baffled herself with the final line |
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| My promise is made but my heart is thine | | |
