To die to perished
Fade away
Pain of cutting your finger because
Of you passing your heart to others
Die perish
All die
To celebrate
Your finger
In your head
Die perish
To put your head in the air
To stir the wind
Die perish
Fade away
Red rose
Incredible high
The things you done in your head
That is my heart
My eyes are above your kisses
The dying breath of
Kids of shadow beneath the air
Die perish
All fade away
Because in my head your
Heart
Shiver
Stroke
Blue skies
Red skies.
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