.Theses eyes I see don't even remind me of me. I want to put the knife in and make you dirty on the inside. I want too see you crawl on your hands and knees. Beg for me
My fate rests in the arms of hell. I bought the dead and now they've come to collect. By darkness enslaved with the heart.
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