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beat the drum, it stands for something to those who hear, the echoes of his footsteps call, pain clings, the frozen darkness ****** my skin, beating heart, hushed voices echo the reapers song, this hell of mine, holding back, fighting back, screaming, lost inside this emptiness, lonly, a ghostly shadow before me, only brings on misery, this be the end, blood and tears run through the walls, softly hit the drum, loudly hit the drum, the midnight cold is creeping in, the reapers song echos through the darkness by scarlet rose
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Feb 18, 2014
Feb 18, 2014 at 3:02 PM UTC
the hunting reaper
beat the drum, it stands for something to those who hear, the echoes of his footsteps call, pain clings, the frozen darkness ****** my skin, beating heart, hushed voices echo the reapers song, this hell of mine, holding back, fighting back, screaming, lost inside this emptiness, lonly, a ghostly shadow before me, only brings on misery, this be the end, blood and tears run through the walls, softly hit the drum, loudly hit the drum, the midnight cold is creeping in, the reapers song echos through the darkness by scarlet rose
some of these words are written by Aido-aido(fallen angel) but as been reworded and written by me scarlet rose.
shayla-ennis
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36/Androgynous/American
Feb 18, 2014
Feb 18, 2014 at 3:02 PM UTC
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