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Oct 2017
passed by a mirror, caught a glance
the devil is beautiful when he dance

dark shadows walk slowly
I'm not her, you don't know me

my brain goes insane
this illness is no game

voices kidnap my head
held hostage till' I'm dead
Written by
ZL  F/Earth
(F/Earth)   
464
   Lior Gavra and Keith Wilson
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