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Redness
Redness all around
It's soaking in the ground.
As I lay
I don't see day.
They come in the mist of blood lust
drinking the redness they must.
It's soaking in the ground.
As I lay
I don't see day.
They come in the mist of blood lust
drinking the redness they must.
Published 28th Apr 2011
| Edited 24th May 2011
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