Blue Gallery
The rain I fear
Kills again
We sacrify
The ways of time
There is a ghostly morgue
Painted the day
A haunting cast of moon
I got us flowers for my second doom
I fear white ghosts like me
The tidings of October
I paint myself like
All sky
Die
Into the blue
Someone has to die
I already did
Deep
In October
Fear all those nights of pain
My soul, is it dying
Break my wings
I've lost it all
Into the blue
Someone has to die
I already did
Deep
In October
Fear all those nights of pain
My soul, is it dying
Break my wings
I've lost it all
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