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Vengence


Runaway, Runaway Runaway fast. Run from your future And run from your past. Love me, Hate me One in the same. But never forget me, Remember my name. One day you'll see, Darkness will rise. And I will become The one you despise. Don't worry, pet, The angels hold you close. But that was before The demons all rose. So now you're entangled In sharp prickly vines. I bring the last strike, You know it's your time, It's your time to die.
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