.Mary, I'm so sorry
You're hands were taken of this crystal ball
Close to heaven, far from seven angels,
They believe your ovelord
Steming pictures of their bodies
Hunts to feed your vision
Cold and unberable
Dark, dark, darkness,
Mary's heading for the golden bell
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