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whispered alonethe song of an angelechoes of a fallen tearfrayed by the winda weed by a willowwithered and yellowshe lays her head to dielays to diereading the scriptof the play that we leadchrist I'd die againo' if I could save you nowyou knew this had to comespare me the sacrilegethis play had brought upon uslay in my dying hourit feels like I'mfalling, fallingflying, trippingthis crown of kingsthis bloody halo bleeds me dryhear me cryas in the scriptof the play that we leadso I rise againmuch stronger than beforea child sacrificelet me lay down this bloody crosswe've dragged so far behind usand close this theatre nowweaping over this crooked crosslying face down in the blood of saintsjust write me out of this play
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