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Oh How Boring

I've been waiting a long time to die
but I made a promise to death
not to cheat him out of his prize,
I told him I would live
not happily though,
and he said thanks,
cause it's an even darker road when you go it alone,
I will walk you past the burning fires
I can lead you to where you shall never tire
but you'll have to wait for me,
only I can glide across eternities seas
without me, you will surly sink
with a sigh I agreed,
and now I wait  
for death to come collect me
 
 
Written by nikkimoe
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