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If I defile everything

she touched

Oh sweet Mercy, would that be enough?

Piss on ground left holy

Spit and bile hold me up

This is no way to live

I could cut

But it wouldn't do a goddamn thing

With how Time defiles

All my open cuts

Foe turned Mercy

To swallow you up

Though it may erode me

It'll wash away your memory

In a flood of violent grief

I need but keep my head above

To survive and live free

I've been digging in the same cuts

Sifting through the same blood

Just dying to bleed

I've been hissing with a vile tongue

Blowing out these wild lungs

Just trying to breathe

Made my way fighting high waves

And ever have I endured

Earned my spurs in tides turned

And ever daring True North

Six swords no longer needed

Throw them overboard

Tribute turbulent seas

With eyes on the shore