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My Dying Bride
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The Distance, Busy With Shadows
In heaps they were the deads stacked high I crapped and sang among them.
Black was I, yet bent to it; God and I had shown them.
It fell at my feet No! It didn't just come to me to heal its wounds I will kiss it
It is within me now. I feel the birth of doom And the fruit of my body, Stares right out of this room
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