La Casa dalle finestre che ridono
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My colors. They are mine.
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Let them run in my veins.
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They are soft... soft.
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They are soft like Fall,
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hot like fresh blood...
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the liquid flows down my arms.
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My colors...
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...they transcend me
into darkness.

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My colors...
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...take me into the yellow decay.
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My colors... they flow
through my veins.

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My colors, in my veins,
creating a brutal nobility.

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Oh God, my God, my colors...
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...will paint death clearly..
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Death, Purity, Death,
Purification, holding me...

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...at their mercy. My colors.
Yellow. Soft... dripping from

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their eyes. Purity of death.
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My colors... they purify death
through my veins...


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