The Sometimes Sin

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You build a wall and tear it down

Fiercely ride all through town.

You kill the darkness to seek the light.

Make a promise, keep it tight.

You bring the storm and booming thunder

the waves may come, never go under.

Death casts his eyes on your soul

envious - for his is but coal.

Remember to stand, and face the wind

And do not fear the Sometimes Sin.

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