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Lay down with beasts, and welter in my gore
Fill your cups of Christ, I am the bloody earth
Bright, riding in heaven, the player in rags
White Bat is death? Feed it to pigs
Rise to be a king, shining with power
Down silent avenues, I live on
Life
(You owe yours to me)
Wear
(Wear me around your neck)
Kneel
(And cry for me)
Son
(Father please help me)
Safe delivery of a handsome child
Merry and sweet-looking
My endeavors to rise seem useless
But I will fight the distance between us
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