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Within
The night is the light, darkness is my vision. My blindness gives me sight, through only dead eyes will I see.
Sitting in silence while laying in peace when a blackened noise comes from underneath.
An insidious tone this devil inside calls only to him.
Now with a firey grasp it clutches my soul from well deep within.
Now with all blood aside, she is bled equally dry.
She is now gone from my life as her eyes lose the light, she's slipping and falling into the darkness of my sin.
I call out her name in terror and fright, yet the only response,,,,,,
Are from thy devils voices within...
Sitting in silence while laying in peace when a blackened noise comes from underneath.
An insidious tone this devil inside calls only to him.
Now with a firey grasp it clutches my soul from well deep within.
Now with all blood aside, she is bled equally dry.
She is now gone from my life as her eyes lose the light, she's slipping and falling into the darkness of my sin.
I call out her name in terror and fright, yet the only response,,,,,,
Are from thy devils voices within...
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