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As the saint cries tears of blood
stains its pale white face
a gut feeling swallowed with pride
my disgrace
my fall from grace
don't cry for me my dear
don't cry for me my precious
don't waste your beautiful eyes on tears for me
my disgrace
my fall from grace
burn these words I write to you
As the saint cries tears of blood   stains its pale white face   a gut feeling swallowed with pride   my disgrace   my fall from grace   don't cry for me my dear   don't cry for me my precious   don't waste your beautiful eyes on tears for me   my disgrace   my fall from grace   burn these words I write to you