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Jul 2018
Confused and distorted
The somber souls morbid
I won't say yes, nor I'll say no
I've no idea which path I should go
No friends for my fear
No ghost I shall hear
Lost inside my withered head
I can't even shed a tear.

Who'd ever love a scared demon
What demon ever deserved love
They point fingered guns like skinny heathens
They watch him suffer from up above
Not like there's much to do for him
Insanity took him by the hand
Fear left him silent in the night
Now he's ditched dead underneath the sand.
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