of grace




But I never knew

I never even guessed


That it could be my last and first


Taste of that flesh they call divine








But as she left me and as I said
Goodbye one last time I saw
That there was no smile on her
Face a hollow face filled with
Such beauty such deep beauty
And despair






And as she said
I'll never live again
No i'll never sin again
Again
Again
Again
Again
Again..................

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