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Oh,Bloody death

Oh,bloody death sweet and soft for my cold skin as it touches the hard cold floor of relieve and freedom.
Oh,bloody death you take me away from this cruel world from cruel people for but for use to be beautiful and for of life.
Oh,bloody death the sweet wine spill on the carpet.
Oh,bloody death the white candles melt away.
Oh,bloody death the sweet smell of rotting bodies with the smell of sweet roasted coffee in the morning.
Oh,bloody death how you woo my heart with your icy touch as we dance on the dance floor with grace and elegant.
Oh,bloody death how many men,women,animals,and children you have collected from your globe that tells the time that many have died?