You knelt on the carpet, crimson and stained
Light trickled over your black dress like rain
Your lips were hot and my shocked heart screamed
And I can't scrape my eyes free of this dream

We each occupy the same s___e/time
Matter, antimatter, tangled like vines
And the awful tolling, and the cold rain outside
And I cannot scrape this dream off my eyes

And the embers of Eden burn
You can even see it from s___e
And the great and winding wall between us
Seem to copy the lines of your face

And the embers of Eden burn
You can even see it from s___e
And the great and winding wall between us
Seem to copy the lines of your face

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