.A cold floor fit for you
In all your midnight shame
No one coming quickly to save you from the after>Hurried with the hounds now
He's my own (eclipsing my love, his Rottweiler sermon)
He's my own (driving the talons, my own villain rising)
Thirty months, I'm still asking if thirty.
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