Trembling hands shudder under the strain
Manifold thoughts racking the brain
Chosen points signed in deep incisions
Threads stream through the divisions
White strands blow in the wind
These bloody lips unwilling to rescind
Gracious vows they broke in sin
Destitute fangs broke the skin
Crimson rivers flow down the alley
Sifting through metallic cliffs and valley
In the dead of night, she beheld the veil
Left beyond the reach of the grail
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