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Crimson:
Beyond this light
There is so much more,
More than the eye
May behold in this life
Basking in the dark
Of this broken shore
The waves crashing,
Crashing over the surf
The only shelter that I
Find is in the
Shadow of the mighty
Wings of evil
Drinking from this chalice,
Drinking in my death
This cup holds both
Mercy and damnation
Staining my lips
Crimson with its blood