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Mar 2015
darkness falls the night is still
the wolves are howling up on the hill
the moon is high and shining bright
for the devil the time is right.

time for him to claim a soul
add another to his toll
time for him to come and play
time to take your soul away.

as he wanders in the night
its his time the settings right
wanders till the break of day
till he gets his evil way.
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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