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check the room again there still dead someones been slaughtering my pets again it always holds a grudge cants stop them evil growing under the skin shut your eyes again a single hand one grip one strength in a moment we'll be the same it always holds a grudge so close im not a man im a ghost pearls for eyes jaw of glass hair of gold shes grown perfectly cold so cold lips sewn shut veins waving away you've lost your precious name close enough to choke im not a man im a ghost.
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in your honor
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