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Beast

My soul is dark like the
pitch - black night
when the moons gone
And my heart the coal formed
in the coldest corners of hell
You image the flames
but theres no fire
Just eternal winter
And no horned devil
awaits you
Just lonely hearted beasts
with no refuge - no shelter to hide
Only dreams
Wishes and longings
there never will come thrue ....
Written by TheMoon62
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