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Jan 2010
Riding in the dark, all alone
The cold wind blows in my face
As I sit on the devils back
To take me to a place where innocense is left behind
The road is an endless parade of memories
I speed past them as I roar thru the night
I take this ride for the last time
Behind me is a sea of darkness
I wont turn back as the sun begins to rise
The ride will forever go as long as the devil rides.
Written by
Alfredo Mateos
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