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Wooden Fiddle
Card of pain
Nearness of black
I search the night of wizard wander in spirit afright
The whiches bane
A frolic for a silver sixty
A place to roam and weary
The rest for the dead finds only tears of blood in the patter of rain
Broken promises in a contract of soul lost by white
Card of pain
Music strung in darkness
I reach hell by all seen twilight
Freakin' heaven distain
We long for riches bitch
For saftey and strength
The rest for the dead finds only tears of blood in the patter of rain
a BISHOP BY
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