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of Montreal – Wintered Debts Lyrics 13 years ago
It's 'No my child you lay your head upon a monstrous felony, No my child you lay your head upon a gross misdeed, Father will our crime be that of grace or of defilement, Father will our crime be that of beauty or abuse? My child, oh my blessed one, the lord makes no distinction, For artful retribution is his singular delight.'

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