The Memory of Melting Oil

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With air so harshly stretching through the stream
And ashes floating in the air
While hands intend to cover up her scream,
The scream the old townspeople couldn't bear
She rises down to show that she's alone
Above the sky, beneath the poison soil
Without a thought of pain or severed bone
Without the memory of melting oil
That day, that day, that day
Is when she knew her lonely eyes
We're treasures waiting patiently for kin
That day is when the garden family tried
Like wool precluding knives from every sin
She rises down to show that she's alone
Above the sky, beneath the poison soil
Without a thought of pain or severed bone
Without the memory of melting oil
That day, that day, that day, that day
That day, the child dies full of scarlet lead
That day, the child dies full of broken bread
That day

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