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House Of Memories

The blue house, marked with a wreath
No one knows of the bodies beneath

So many lives broken, hard to swallow
No one knows of their graves so shallow

They paid the ultimate price in your sick game
No one knows that kind of guilt and shame

Bound and gagged, in utter pain
Their will remains unbroken, as they broke your chain

Loose and free, ready to fight
Muster your courage, get up on that cold dark night

They ran, when you came after them with a knife
Too bad, So sad it ended with their life

Everyone says family's are a team
But everyone knows, nothing is what it seems
Written by MysticBlue90
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