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October Tide 6 0 210 0
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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