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After Our love rests in flower Tonight Pick me for your key tower You are beneath this bed I own you beneath this bed Rain, by the hour Feel, can't breathe in Blood, in our western hour Listen, listen to it's coping power You are this novelty Find the time, out things? Rain, by the hour Feel, can't breathe in Till death and come, come Meet me to our kind Nothing else on my mind This holy war tongue tied Till death and come, come Meet me to our kind Nothing else on my mind This holy war tongue tied
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