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Call it whatever you want.
When I looked into her eyes it was like I was looking deep into her soul.
And all I saw was a black whole.
No more shadows cast, no more battle at last.
You could her the demons calling her name before, but they are no more.
Her eyes crystal blue, I can see right into you.
I may be right, I may be wrong.
But I think the demon was to strong.
To strong for you,
Oh you didn't last long.
You've let them in but now they've gone.
Far away, waiting for the next victim to come and play.
And all I saw was a black whole.
No more shadows cast, no more battle at last.
You could her the demons calling her name before, but they are no more.
Her eyes crystal blue, I can see right into you.
I may be right, I may be wrong.
But I think the demon was to strong.
To strong for you,
Oh you didn't last long.
You've let them in but now they've gone.
Far away, waiting for the next victim to come and play.
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