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The Coven
All these nights I fall asleep too late like this
So late it is that now waking up is a myth for me
Blue..
a new day dawns
I recognize it by the filth of the stench of love
I know that it is late in the coven that will make me revive
It is so late that in this womb there is no space for me
All these nights I approach the eternal dream of goodbye
My blood is a vile and harmful compound for me
The light...
burns everything my energy
All the joy that the horror has given me escapes me

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