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Barbed wire moon
Under a barbed wire moon i saw you, so cruely you left me, the glimpse i caught disolved too soon,
discarded like a corpse in the midnight gloom, this must be the killing time, when the reaper comes your soul is mine, black is the night, still is the air around me, sharpe is the pain that hurts deep inside, death and dispair is all that surrounds me
discarded like a corpse in the midnight gloom, this must be the killing time, when the reaper comes your soul is mine, black is the night, still is the air around me, sharpe is the pain that hurts deep inside, death and dispair is all that surrounds me
Published 18th Feb 2016
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