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    Why now am I smitten?
    My wings melted off by the sun
    Amidst a retina divided to fractions
    All fragments victims of apprehension

    Benighted by infinite failures
    Since I've been stained by this rapture
    I spit at the sun and the moon
    Now I take my pain and walk the path
    Drenched with the blood of the angels
    What will become of me?

    As I paint my walls with suggestion
    No multiple colos, all shades of black
    I take my place among the ruins of our lost generation
    All systems screaming, all but one

    Now I keep this pain, a token of hate
    Will eat my scars and throw them up again
    Become my sin, become my scythe, pierce my skin
    Turn my cards face down

    Now as I look to the sky,
    Lost, it has my admiration
    Free from the damned, that pulls the world down
    Now I take my pain and walk the path
    Drenched with the blood of the angels
    What will become of me?

    Benighted by infinite failures
    Since I've been stained by this rapture
    I spit at the sun and the moon
    Now I take my pain and walk the path
    Drenched with the blood of the angels
    What will become of me?

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