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A certain sacrifice to unbind the mystical revelation
Tracking the connection of this desecration The fire burns A valuable lesson someone learns Turns to this pointbreak Forbidden to this practical mistake To the arms of a clock To the preacher's flock Every mishap unknown Emotions have grown Powerful imagination Such a self-righteous creation Destroyed by a mortal at stake A life, you should never forsake Precious little baby boy in womb Now lies buried by my tears in his tomb
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