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The Red Wolfs Speech-Song

she sat on a pedistal silver but white youth here eternal old, but not quite shes stolen my heart and she wont give it back i just want to tell her but heres what i lack i need her approval i need to feel love love not for her but love for myself CHORUS redder than rose or the blood in the snow bluer than oceans her eyes seem to glow i know its unlikely but heed my request love me my darling not like the rest ---------------------- i see her now daily she seeks out my form she craves what i bleed she sees through the storm CHORUS i love you my dear i swear it right here i have all you need but you need to hear CHORUS

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