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Maker of Angels
Karmian
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Lit was the night by your cry
No hugs and no lullabies
Bastard son disowned
The foundling wheel doesn't wait for you
Twin Brother Dishonour
Can grow too tall
Too many people talk
She is the way to wipe out the chalk
For a small price
Appearances can be kept up
Consciences are clean
If the eyes cannot see
That your destiny
Is to be adopted by Death herself
Newborn silenced with dope
Deprived of senses and hope
Miseria come madre, Peccato come padre
Rosa as ruthless nurse, black flower of thy curse
Laudanum to comfort you, your cries suffocated
Grievous curtain soon falls, drama ends with no remorse
Thirty asphodels
Glowing in dark forever
Human manure
Children of lust impure
Newborns silenced with Dope
Deprived of Senses and Hope
Unwanted, unloved, disposed of
By the witch that steals pure souls
Maker of angels she was called
Your mother in death for evermore
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