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Amidst the monster this face endeavors to show, beneath the hearts black cabinet lies terrible woe You dare call me coward! For courage this heart bestows, my unfathomable love buried in the Hollow As i kneel by the grave painted with snow, these black eyes flood. Pain. For the girl laying below Remorse and guilt course through my veins, as i wipe off the snow covering her name Dying is nothing compared to this shame, for the murder of an angel of which I am to blame To be back with lily together and alone, I must help destroy what is left of the worlds greatest foe. The heart of the serpent belongs to the doe.