When the cold of Winter comes
Starless nights shall cover day
And in the veiling of the sun
We will walk in bitter rain
But in my dreams, I hear your name
And in my dreams, we will meet again
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I'm goddamned monumentagious.
I want to mix our blood and put it in the ground
So you can never leave...
I want to mix our blood and put it in the ground
So you can never leave...