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Death


There is a pain that's deep and dark It lurks straight inside my heart It moves I to my head and makes it explode It wants me to come in to it's hellish abode I do not want to go I scream Them I wake up to realize it's a dream I can not do his any more It ruins me to my very core Now tell me do you want to hear The rest inside is very clear My temperature is rising up And all I can do is shop water from my cup Because deep down we all know That some day we'll go very low In to the ground you'll bury me so Where I'll really go I'm scared to know
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