The dead and decaying were everywhere
just a bit of blood
With the scars that they leave you
a bleak existance is
Its' never easy when you're a little different and everything
We're just waiting to expire, just waiting to know
its the
Through pale candle light
I can barely see your face
I feel
Father forgive me, I never was a good son
Your daughter
The thunder woke me from sleeping in
as I felt the
...and now i walk around my room and dream of
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