From the gutter, the diamond seemed far to bright to see

The gleaming eyes always tend to turn away, just turn away

Every innocent wish has granted tragedy

And our hands have since been soild in the blackest of coal



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Most days I'd sit and wish for this place to fall into the bay,

Its greatest offense being thievery



A nightmare awakaned by the boundless waters

Will see a broken vow thrust ino the arms of hell bound cowards

And I've found the perfect accessory to that beautiful gown

The handsome ghost of me



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Most days I'd sit and wish for this place to fall into the bay,

Its greatest offense being thievery

And I will wash away the sins of former lovers

A trail of stillborn conquest in my wake, tonight



Take this four fingered salute

I gave the fifth for you, my dear

May it beckon you to the salts below



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