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long way
south
Torrential high seas
Dragged me to my knees
Bleeding perfumed blood
Magic, mixed with mud
Grace I need you
To ease my place
In this world of face
I don't want to ever...
A death defying breeze
Is just what I need
To ease this passing blood
This pressure in my ears
Grace I need you
To ease my place
In this world of face
I don't want to ever...
Torrential high seas
Dragged me to my knees
Bleeding perfumed blood
Magic, mixed with mud
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