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When December spends then you know it shall be great upon the end
Kiss, we'll joke another shot
But you know we're not, for nothing else is sure
Cause the anchor on my heart can hold no more
Beautiful
Time capsizes all repeat again
It's the sky that's dark
As the apple falls from a tree the starves of regal
Undesired
Bet you won't die again
No she won't,
As the full moon harps at the tree that starves, it's broken, vapid, feeble
My friend
Bet you won't try again, die again
Dig
Deeper
Now the vines that start to retract their bark, set their new mark, retrieval
Ironic
But they won't die my friend
No he won't
But each recalls its lost, and a leaf remains a quotation mark, "... primeval,
Desire"
But you won't lie again, let it die again
No, looming flash to hold
Shifty missy, isn't it
Love me baby, love me whole
As if I could not want too
The apple, it leads to her heart
The apple, it leads to her heart
Harvesting
Paying my penance
For my sins
Sit and watch the world burn no chagrin
Ironic Emily,
Screaming I'm your man
Now you can turn your back
Love, but don't pretend
In such environment
Building foundation, our nature, tests through elements duration
Shaded through discomfort
Lean on me
Reaching up to thwart starvation
I am the air you breath
This just won't work
Because we branch out all too weak
Our roots, our roots
What have we got, What have we got
Our roots as strong as us
Not what we pretend to be,
But
Magnus Sumor Arbor Malo,
Child of great sumak
Drink the waters of respite
Mend these cracks
Mother,
We tried this once before,
Thought we fought for we wanted
But we wanted was in store
Mother,
Can you shine through if you're listening
We can't get through in this darkness,
But in darkness we're reborn
Mothersound
For the apple, it leads to her heart
We must recall our roots
Harvesting
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