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My Remains
I hear their taunting calls
chanting my name
summoning me from the shadows
that are deep within
I can feel them stirring
so I shove them back down,
but I can feel the subtle differences
my actions, my words becoming twisted
soon the demons will take over me
no, not me, my remains
I've already perished
chanting my name
summoning me from the shadows
that are deep within
I can feel them stirring
so I shove them back down,
but I can feel the subtle differences
my actions, my words becoming twisted
soon the demons will take over me
no, not me, my remains
I've already perished
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