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Caves


You left me here in this cold, dark cave

All I see is evil creatures mocking me

They don't understand me like you

But the demonds got the best of you, didn't they?

They kept telling you to do evil and so you did because the voices made you crazy

They told you lies about me and made me seem like I was the wrong one

You gave into them

You let them take me to these caves

They drug me here scraping me knees tell they were bloody

They knew I knew that they were up to no good

But you were to innocent to know, weren't you?

I should have warned you

I should have protected you

But they took you from me because they knew what you meant to me

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