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Oh death, oh death

Oh death, oh death
No more, no less
One does confess
I will digress

She wanders close
She makes you feel
She makes you take a leap
Then kneel

She makes you weak
She takes your soul
Makes you toil
With your own goal

She’ll make it last
Then make you wonder
Toil with your own fate
Then plunder

Make you cry, and wail, then fall
Beyond the borders
Of it all

I don’t know who or where I am
Don’t die dear grief, you keep me real
Written by Kinkwizard_95
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