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Aug 2019
My life was written in the scriptures but the scriptures had no name,
Somewhere in the darkness a candle burns a metallic ghostly flame,
Been living half alive ever since the devil fixed the game,
Iā€™m just a dead man walking and the cards are stacked,
My hearts a rusty ball and chain,
My fate is sealed the flame is dead, all your demons live in me,Ā Ā 
But when I die the demons cry and my soul will finally be free
Written by
Steve  24/M/New York
(24/M/New York)   
     Mandalina, Chris, Zamia and Bogdan Dragos
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