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I see now that our minds are twisted,

together we should be. 

Instead you've in listed, 

the help from pain and misery. 

Hiding in the shadows,

wearing a grin of delight.

I'm hanging in the gallows,

waiting on that light.

Your claws were in deep,

Piercing my soul.

Your words were for the sheep,

who's minds you stole.

And here I stand,

even stronger then ever.

Now I understand,

your memory I sever. 

Forever.

*S*