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As the saint cries tears of blood
stains its pale white face
a gut feeling swallowed with pride
my disgrace
my fall from grace
don't cry for me my dear
don't cry for me my precious
don't waste your beautiful eyes on tears for me
my disgrace
my fall from grace
burn these words I write to you
