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uffalo EP1Bloodflower (what will come) Oh my love- I’m starving at your table Oh my love- I’m dying on your vine Oh my love- I’d stop if I were able But you’re the shadow that lets me know the time What will come of the cruelness of the evening What will come of the question in our hearts What will come if the monster here can see us What will come if fear can get a start Oh my love you’re decision and you’re purpose Oh my love you’re intention and you’re form Oh my love you’re the first light in the morning You’re the field that’s glowing right before the storm What will come of the cruelness up above us What will come of the question in our hearts What will come if the monster here can see us What will come if fear can get a start Oh my love- the winter is upon us Oh my love- the ground is getting cold Oh my love- the sharpness and the violence We blinked as children We awoke and we were old What will come of the cruelness of the evening What will come of the question in our hearts What will come if the monster here can see us What will come if fear can get a start What will come if fear can get a start?

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