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Reap what you woe
In my eyes – Your sorrow shows
In your cries – All I hear are screaming screeching black crows
In our lies – our truth knows
My love; your life
Will end.
In our woes.
Reap what you soe.
In my eyes – Your sorrow shows
In your cries – All I hear are screaming screeching black crows
In our lies – our truth knows
My love; your life
Will end.
In our woes.
Reap what you soe.
