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My soul is cracked
My soul is cracked
Is broken
Like the glass pane of my door
That the shadow that clung to me
Violated with a roar
The life I knew I can’t hold onto
Desiccated memories
Under the feet
of That shadow
My soul is cracked
Is broken
And when the fissures dig too deep
The monster asleep inside of me
Reveals his shiny teeth.
There will be blood
As there has been before
And my soul is cracked once more.[/font]
Is broken
Like the glass pane of my door
That the shadow that clung to me
Violated with a roar
The life I knew I can’t hold onto
Desiccated memories
Under the feet
of That shadow
My soul is cracked
Is broken
And when the fissures dig too deep
The monster asleep inside of me
Reveals his shiny teeth.
There will be blood
As there has been before
And my soul is cracked once more.[/font]
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