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My Demented Mind

Blood Is red
Skies are blue
If I die
You die too
Your illness has been detected
And your life can't be protected
Your demented soul can't be cured
And death will start to lure
Your life will be marked
As living will come to a park
I will find you and hunt you down
It is alright to have a frown
Blood is red
Skies are blue
I'll find my way into the darkness
As you do too
Written by Fizanator_11
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