We etched our names into the Tree of Life//Giggling childishly, nervous to be caught...
Coughing, Coughing
We etched our names into the Tree of Life//Giggling childishly, nervous to be caught...
Darkness seems to lie in wait - in every shadow that we make
Welcome to my mind. Watch the first step, it's a doozy.
"I saw the Angel in the marble, and carved until I set him free"
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