in a winters tale rattled off to all in vain seduced into torture here stands a monument of a womanizers fold from diamonds to clowned sunken down those tender lies you bleed deep within paralyze this movement she is who gains from the broken sails of a man clawing out the passions only tides will know a watery tomb cleanse the name outer shell melts away what goes around i could never feel your pain through eyes pale we are the chosen, to sail on as we set sail, on a winters tale rattled off to all in vain seduced into torture shell not shed a tear for heartless souls
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