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The pigs snuffling at the slop...

All the evil are only broken,
The only want to hear words love spoken...

Today is my contempt,
Rain pours through my eye...

Hold the sky up in your arms to fill your wants...
The priests worship their God for heaven is in...

E LIZ a beth
Golden locks...

I don\'t know if I\'ll ever trust,
I don\'t know what\'s in store...

In the clouds I hear something,
So sweet I feel bliss...

Gashes across my face,
Another down my back...

Are you of thus blackened soul?
Do you hark when angels sing...

The shattered mirror on the floor,
Stares back a cracked reflection...

Wilted leaves of bright brown,
A lilly floating in water like a gown...

Always beside me,
Something strong shall stand...