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Tragic priestess,
martyred mind.
Angry princess,
wasted time.
Steal my crow wings,
blind my eyes.
Dual apostles,
bland demise.

Saying nothing,
rotten mouth.
Always bluffing,
pushing clouds.
Smoke in my esophagus,
love me inside out.

Religion murders mystery,
what ugly cosmic crime.
Second chances fall away,
bitter and sublime.
Better music brings us back
and we fall into line.