.Well this dark death you haunt while I sleep,
your breath fills the room with the devil.
What a yuletide song that we sing,
for the birth of a baby we revel.
My skin would turn into a song if I knew,
you remembered me hearing the choirs.
And I've the lords 60 books up in my roo.
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