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Mutiny of Shadows
He can’t help himself. Just one minute more and he won’t need to, no he won’t need to. It’s in stone, what the evidence has shown. He showed no mercy did he?
But he wants absolution, he wants absolution to come and save the day. He wants absolution, he wants absolution to come and save the day - with an execution stay.
He always hoped for a reprieve, now time is running short but the wait is long. Where is the dawn? Will there ever be light again? We’ll show no mercy will we? He can’t keep this up, but the pressure’s on and lightening up might mean looking down, down. Tightening up, his lips don’t make a sound, a sound…
But he wants absolution, he wants absolution to come and save the day. He wants absolution, he wants absolution to come and save the day - with an execution stay.
He always hoped for a reprieve, now time is running short but the wait is long. Where is the dawn? Will there ever be light again? We’ll show no mercy will we? He can’t keep this up, but the pressure’s on and lightening up might mean looking down, down. Tightening up, his lips don’t make a sound, a sound…
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