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Time is of no consequence,
I do as I please.
Haste is wasted on the living,
brought down to their knees.
I can simply bide~ my time.
I guess that defines~ my crime.
When a century to you is but a heartbeat to me,
we are not the same as I am sure you can see.
On a moonlit night I will take my walk,
Through a forest or open park.
It is all the same in the end,
everyone dies and I still stand.
I can simply bide~ my time.
I guess that defines~ my crime.
When a century is but a heartbeat to me,
we are not the same as I am sure you can see.
I can simply bide~ my time.
I guess that defines~ my crime.
When a century is but a heartbeat to me,
we are not the same as I am sure you can see.