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The End
Death, decay, maggots, flies
A time will come when we all will die
Satan laughs at my dismay
He doesn't know I crave that day
My beating heart, it starts to moan
I will die all alone
A time will come when we all will die
Satan laughs at my dismay
He doesn't know I crave that day
My beating heart, it starts to moan
I will die all alone
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