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No heaven

Let me talk of darkness,
I'm leaving with pleasure,
Not to worry,  not to worry,
I'm dealing with my ending,
An eternal slumber.

When flowers bloom don't pick them up,
Let them die with grace,  merrily they rot,
Don't lit the candles,  don't serve some tea,
Don't bother at all,
Because no heaven will smile for me.

No heaven, no heaven at all,  no heaven.