Tweet from the cage I hear,
blood is the common fear.

The sound on the edge of heaven,
minutes left are seven.

Trippin', fallin' down low,
my Angel, you're too slow.

All the colors are turning one,
black is the on you'll see run...

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In darkness I am,
glad you don't have a cam.

For 'Dark' is my chair,
so don't you dare.

Go call me super odd,
at my side is God.

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"No reason is makes,"
your smile just fakes...