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colors of hell


Blood runs deep

Where others seek

To find their troubles 

Locked away 

 

Blood runs deep 

Where hearts are kept at Bay 

Blood runs deep

When the lifeless are betrayed 

 

Sins run through you 

Even when you're pure

Your soul is darkened 

Pitch black if I may 

 

When the truth lies beneath us 

As bright as day 

You listen to one another 

Voice your complaints 

 

Then the day after 

You don't see heaven's gates 

You know by the flames 

That as your life spreads to immortality

 

Not only that you'll live forever 

But you'll live that life of yours in hell

There is no going back 

The past is the past 


 

You can always try to change your ways 

But even the devil has games he plays 

Blood runs with colors just like hell's flames

 
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