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Faints Low

Tags: dark, gothic

In dark, I ask for no forgiveness
for the wrought of my iniquity 
as the twilight faints low 
and then came the screaming
over my withering sanity 
of the chameleon's shadow 
a trick of the light
as the twilight faints low.


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