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Christian Goth

Your Child weeps detained from sleep
Searching the soul wonder and woe
A past forgotten blood boughten
You love me for who I am
Why you do I do not know
I cause you shame
I cause you pain
And all because of that you died for me
Your blood dipped body you sacrificed
Upon a cross you hung yourself
And all this for an outcast you call your child