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Afterlife(1st ones a lil rough)
The end is coming
I can feel its draw
No more running
Its my time to fall
Death grips my soul
My life is taken
What was my role?
How will I reawaken?
Would God accept the things ive done?
Will he even be there?
The curiousity has now begun
This is a truly genuine scare
I can feel its draw
No more running
Its my time to fall
Death grips my soul
My life is taken
What was my role?
How will I reawaken?
Would God accept the things ive done?
Will he even be there?
The curiousity has now begun
This is a truly genuine scare
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