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Arsis
All hail! The phrase of tainted prose
Well of thought of you, must surely be denied
The etchings that cover the rose
For impure are the arts
Tonight, our lies shall be known, my faithless one
That are painted in your eyes
Tonight, our lies shall be known
And I'll await my heart's return
For a presence ever lost
Resting forever in the shadow of a tomb
For a presence ever lost
In the presence of forever
Well thought of you
All hail! All hail! The phrase of the tainted prose
And I await, I will Denial, because of you
Tonight, our lies shall be known
Tonight, our lies shall be known, my faithless one
And I'll await my heart's return
All hail! The phrase of tainted prose
Well of thought of you, must surely be denied
For impure are the arts
The etchings that cover the rose
That are painted in your eyes
Tonight, our lies shall be known
And I'll await my heart's return
*Uncertain
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