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In These Words
In these words, you shall die,
In this day, you will live,
In my life, you have come,
and in this light, you have always learned.
In this pain, you will know,
In my head, you shall go,
Into hell, that's your place,
and death will bring, all of your fate.
Heaven will take you, you are fortunate,
you will be judged, and will succeed,
Into death, you will be,
and into grace, you will have.
I will die, and go down low,
You will laugh, and join me though,
we shall work, for ever more,
you will hate, and I will mourn.
I will lose, my girl of choice,
she will be gone, without a trace,
the one thing left, the memories,
Of you and me, together in that tree.
Death is hatred, and it haunts all,
you can not get away, for it is night,
no where to hide, it will bite,
there is nothing to do, this is your fate,
don't you wish, you didn't hate,
for this is you, your death awaits.
