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Lost life
The Shadows pull them back
Tearing into old wounds
ones that should held
Blood Falls to the floor
like the tear she hold back anymore
the demons claw away at this empty shell
trying to drag it in to the deepest depths of hell
So try as you might
you can not save this life.
Tearing into old wounds
ones that should held
Blood Falls to the floor
like the tear she hold back anymore
the demons claw away at this empty shell
trying to drag it in to the deepest depths of hell
So try as you might
you can not save this life.
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