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Liquid Fire

Every bullet
Every stone thrown
I admit, the silence reigned

From behind
Ghosts stumble along
Speak in serpent like tendencies

Desolation
No, it's a reckoning

It has begun
Spit the dragon's fire

Live it down
Where the devil fell
Drill deserts of empty skies

Reach the end
Black and purged away
Rush to an inevitable conclusion

Desolation
No, it's a reckoning

It has begun
Spit the dragon's fire

I heard a voice
Thought it was the wind
Hung my blade and looked above
Saw something in the way




Written by CarrionCrow44
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