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smell of darkness


Call us demon for the life we live Dont you see all the hate people give All the white to the black to asian to the knight Dont you see the freedom we're trying to fight Mexicans too dont worry i didnt forget about you Why dont we come together and make a crew Fight in this danm thing we call hell Maybe we'll find a wishing well Wishing all this hate to dissapear One day the air might be clear As our demons die And our angels will soon one day fly
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