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Blood stains—it taunts as well— Sings Our Tale—of long farewell— Inspires art—brings Us to hell— Blade in hand—We understand—Death's plan— Dark scythe sweeps across head— Takes me Under the Ground— Words unsaid—live forever—Deafening Sound— Sweeps across this barren town—
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Mar 7, 2016
Mar 7, 2016 at 10:04 PM UTC
Blood stains—it taunts as well
Like a flint rock You where my spark And illuminated the dark But I was blinded by the light When I got you in my sight And I could not see What you where doing to me I was caught up in the glow Your pretty word's that flow So you burned me up You were so corrupt So now I am just ashes
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Mar 10, 2016
Mar 10, 2016 at 2:26 PM UTC
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