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With out a soul your body is an empty shell

But for your soul your body is its cell

Your soul likes to be free and able to roam

It wants to do what it wants and be on its own

For Goths they want to not have a soul

And for that they must pay a toll

The one way to loose your soul is for a pay

Is to slit your wrist and let your blood spray

To some that’s too much to take

But to others it’s a chance they are willing to make

If you heard take note to my voice

Now it’s your turn to make a choice