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Nov 2015
Running wild they howl at night
Shadow hounds snarl and fight
Prowling
Looking
Feeling strong
As the sounds of hell
Drive
Them
On
Eyes of red that glow at night
Strike fear inside
Good people tonight
Can you hear them baying loud
Looking for
The weakest crowd
To feed upon their soul
Tonight
And take them down
Into the plight
Of hell where they live and play
Just close your eyes and start to prey
Sin
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Sin
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