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blood of my angel
          I seek you again
                                       don't hide
      don't hide

               where is the purity of life,
               
           other than the ripples in your color?
            



                   where is the purity of life,


          beyond the rich smoothness and stillness of your sleep?




blood of my angel

          drink me dead


                  let me find you
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