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Mar 2016
Through the dark jungle of pain
I walk over the broken hearts and souls
My eyes are dark as tar
My face is covered by ***** promises
I'm your love, I'm your desire

You want my cold heart
You want my black soul

Through the endless road to hell
I walk over the forgoten feelings and affections
My eyes are red as blood
My face is covered by filthy lies
I'm your love, I'm your desire

You want my cold heart
You want my black soul
Written by
Brian Thar
500
   Bianca Reyes
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