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The Dieing Soul
For As I Lie There
Dieing Inside
Dieing To The Site Of Your Evil Eyes
Shuttering Every Time You Chuckle
As The Pain Creeps To My Heart
And The Sight Of You Driving A Stake Through It
It Goes Through
To The Bone
And You Watch As I Turn To Stone
I Lost
At What I'm Suppose To Do
To You
You Watched The Blood Seep From My Palm
And Seen As My Heart Bleeds
But You'll Soon Feel
The Pain That Is Oh So Real
