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The fell
Darkness spawns from my soul.
Killing, and deteriorating all I know.
It has me in its clutches , I cannot breathe.
I’ve hurt my loved one, this is not like me.
“Fix it, fix it, fix it! , hold her, hold her, hold her!”
I have tried but it rips, I saw tears run down her lips.
We will meet again, confidently
I won’t be too late.
Killing, and deteriorating all I know.
It has me in its clutches , I cannot breathe.
I’ve hurt my loved one, this is not like me.
“Fix it, fix it, fix it! , hold her, hold her, hold her!”
I have tried but it rips, I saw tears run down her lips.
We will meet again, confidently
I won’t be too late.
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