Erik
Erik, I understand
In dark slain
Erik, I feel your pain
Hold my broken soul
Only you can know
Erik, pass this life
In darkness, I love you
Ugly Erik, poor Erik
Distraught man
A slain soul
Bled upon righteous knee
Erik wanders the night
Sweet, poor Erik
I feel you alone
By dark noble
In pale light, poor Erik
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