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Two wax dolls blue yellow braided |
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Wrapped up in scrolls splayed into folds |
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With limbs two and four face within faces |
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That scatter in hews of gleaming gambol |
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Blood tied scrolls wrapped between |
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Wings cross meshed star skin bodies |
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Link the needle stuck through my eyes |
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And now we begin to sew |
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Two wax dolls bending and peeling |
| [01:50.66] |
Thin body petals taut wove skin |
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Stitched through the bulb |
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| [02:00.36] |
Of a great fearsome flower |
| [02:03.42] |
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| [02:03.93] |
That follows the glint |
| [02:06.13] |
On the first dream bowls casting |
| [02:10.22] |
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| [02:11.02] |
Blood tied scrolls wrapped between |
| [02:16.24] |
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| [02:17.40] |
Wings cross meshed star skin body |
| [02:23.44] |
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| [02:24.25] |
Flint the wicking lined through my eyes |
| [02:30.47] |
And now we begin to glow |
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