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Feb 2016
There's a story to be told
A chilling sight to be hold
Turn the sinners into dust
Lit the fire, killed the cold
Yet each home repeats the mold
Savage souls were born in lust.
NiTSUDD
Written by
NiTSUDD  Cumberland
(Cumberland)   
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