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might the strings swell again so then sadly descend for to lend due respect this regrettable end for i slept with the best as ive wept with the rest ever blessed with this sense some swift end might be met could those strings swell again lest mine eyes will instead for to lend baited breath less this life that ive left yet our psalm soldiers on postscript first fell to fawn where each chord corresponds whom to all ive done wrong chest drawn of breath (?) red as fresh stretched post-fuck flesh wed both sooner forget and yet strange successions remind flushed with desperate decline certain prides thus obliged Songtexteive resigned to this life rife with primes passed behind strains of rasp worried (?) and though time to surmise all my wherefores and whys though i suppose should it help to know im oh so glad to go what with both soaked underclothes and were that this the final phrase cast from these lovely lips i pray remember this remember this what once was red with ones past though now no strings attached for the lust or its (?) just cant help coming back well past the grieve weve reached each creased of ceaseless griefs weve seen save this one grief we leave Aus Songtexte Mania