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Seasons come and seasons pass, |
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Evil isn't born, It's created. |
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In the darkest corner, of your wildest dream.. I will be waiting there for you. |
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Man fears the unknown...Darkness...Death...Hatred...Himself... |
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To whom it may concern I didnt give up on life......life gave up on me. |
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My heart is cold, my life is black, look out world jokers back. |
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Ask No Questions, Receive No Lies |
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The pain you cause |
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empty bottle of Bacardi lays on th ground needles still in my arm with the perfect line to sniff jus in case the others dint work so does my dead body laying on the floor finnaly get the point across that i rilly couldnt take it anymore |
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"From the moment I was concieved, my soul ceased living. Now, I just sit here waiting for my body to rejoin it." |