.Was it in the cold of that knife you screwed
In the heart of the enduring?
'Cause when you opened that door, you knew,
Well now there'd be no returning,
Or room to mourn what we have lost a
And to wait while the willing.
As you, the hound of blood and rank, boy,
You've go.
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