i'm fallen into life with a girlwith a madcap on her head.spreading all her lovelike sparkling water, from a world that swims insparkling wine.spreading... i don't need your summer, here's my loveit's welting like like a rose; no, i won't follow you to thisland of blood and glory. fallen down the stairs, all the summer-dayswith no return have melt away, i show you everything in myland of hope and glory.i don't need your sunto burn the scars.i prefer the cold clear waterrunning down a dirty cheek. travelling to a world of pure venality.under a blood strangled banneri prefer a cold, clear winterunder your blood-strangled banner

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