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There were times when I was the devil and times I was Christ, Times when my crucifixion seemed so near when I almost was feeling my heartbeats broken and sliced, There were times I felt sickened and times I felt warmth, There were times I felt like a butterfly and others when I felt like a moth burned, There were times I'd rip the skin of my bones trying to scream and share my pain with the never-ending nights and the owls, There were times I could pray from dusk till dawn for another sunset, Times spent all alone when I was yelling like a mad werewolf for your name, Death, There were times I could stray the highways in my illusion searching for truth, There were times in my confusion I was blindly seeking out you, There were times I could reach for the stars and times I couldn't even reach for the shore, There were times in my life when even though I wanted so much I was unable of more... 
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