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In a christmas eve
In a darkest hour
Under the sign of death
She concepted
At a loss and temptations
In a swoon of pleasure
She devoted
She didn't find confort
In her love, in her life
In a sin of shame
She begs for forgivness
She heals the pain by wine
You won't heal
The pain and loss by wine
And therefore she sacrificed to god