You're december's spawn
Agony you hold within you
Since the dawn of time
You're compelled to do what you do
Broken skin so dry
Burning lungs, I breathe so slowly
I can't see the sun
I can't see it, feel it
Gone from heaven to hell
And it's oh so cold
Raining darkness and pain
Bastard child be gone
Bring me warmth and light one more time
I can't see the sun
I can't see it, feel it
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