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Down For The Slaughter

Another head hangs lowly
Down for the slaughter

Cold blood filled lust
And the sorrow after



Plagued the soul
Burned the heart

Warm crimson drips
It has to start



The end is near
Attempt to hide

You can't escape
Enjoy the ride


For now the light
Burns your eyes

Your going to hell
Prepare to die
Written by Arokuara
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