.Within the wreckage, Lying behind the rusted door>
The pleasures so cold, The pleasures so cold
Under the leaches, Blood so red, it starts to fall
The method so old, The methold so old
Within the closet, Child in need scratches and brawls
It's parents are gone, It's.
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