.[Music & Lyrics: Christopher B. W.]
That pail red light that burns my seems.
A crimsom pail fading pyre,
The day my funeral was delayed...
I fought my way back through billion stars,
In a pointless trip in your recede...
... And I'll breed in the edge of your s.
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