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Gold blood drawn from my chest A gift from my cold breast From the house of ashes I Took my leave to be here now With black wings high Ashes spread wide I fed on shadows from your Broken heart and your dry well I became a beast lost in In legends of your old soul My soft white hands felt (Ashes spread wide) The pulse of her neck (Ashes spread wide) Her soul flows out like a river Ashes spread wide Her sweet music crying softly Into the night from a lonеly soul How do I earn such love as hers? I am dеprived of her gentle throne I am tall with wreaths of triumph I ate away all her modesty I bind her here one thousand times And wait beastly until her life chimes With black wings I raise her up to my lips Her body and mine fulfil the eclipse