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Down in the Velvet Catacomb,
The dark is warm and I am coming through.
I carved a doorway where the mirrors used to hang,
Traded my halo for a coat of kerosene.
The choir sings in static, and I sing along,
Every scar a circuit, every circuit clean.
Down in the Velvet Catacomb,
I buried every name I used to answer to.
Down in the Velvet Catacomb,
The dark is warm and I am coming through.
You called me reckless when I tore the ceiling down.
I only answered what the thunder asked of me.

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