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Daybreak at slaughter-house

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I saw in debris the chapel of profanation God's charity had been so clumsy And joined my dirtiness Often I believed having seen truth Be in the blues in the daybreaks Get out cold of firstborns Empty lamentation Often I believed having seen truth Be in the blues in the daybreaks Get out cold of firstborns Empty lamentation Leave me, leave me Darling please leave me Leave me, leave me Darling please leave me Leave me, leave me Darling please leave me Leave me, leave me Darling please leave me I saw in debris the chapel of profanation God's charity had been so clumsy And joined my dirtiness This is my way This is my way This is my way I saw in debris the chapel of profanation God's charity had been so clumsy And joined my dirtiness Often I believed having seen truth Be in the blues in the daybreaks Get out cold of firstborns Empty lamentation Often I believed having seen truth Be in the blues in the daybreaks Get out cold of firstborns Empty lamentationI fall, revolve, depress I fall, revolve, depress I fall, revolve, depress When I die I'll feel the bloody cost Time, matter, instead of mind Space has to do with ideas Space has to do with ideas I fall Into the station Station And time is running out