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Mar 2014
i sit here waiting for the night
i wait for my night master
i reval my self
so i may feel his pain
death has a name
i feel the fire in my vains
never say his name
dont call him anything but death
michael mcAdam
Written by
michael mcAdam  rhode island
(rhode island)   
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