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My Dying Bride - She Heard My Body Dying My Dying Bride - She Heard My Body Dying |
| I watched the youth drip from my face
As I cut her free upon the water.
My name reversed is loneliness,
Increasing the vote to slaughter
Well loved and she still left me.
Her laugh, brief and vile.
With naked foot I gave chase
Mile after sorry mile
Why is this for me? |
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