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And a winter fog moved thickly on A winter fog moved thickly on A winter fog moved thickly on Now, who will be the

room is getting me down The thickly atmosphere descends upon the

Vile black smoke belches thickly From burning chimney The

tissue lining is peeled.. thickly fleshed meat is sawn into

weep. As mould grows thickly, silently all around. As

hearts like mine Calloused thickly You could fall so easily

or basic It's strickly thickly, dirty and districkly If not