Scribbling my heart on stone -
This soul screams empty, all alone.
Falling each time more deeper
In this void of which I am the keeper.
Lost in my rage for years suppressed,
I beg to be by you possessed.
Just carve my soul with this dark clay
And I shall follow your evil way.
This soul screams empty, all alone.
Falling each time more deeper
In this void of which I am the keeper.
Lost in my rage for years suppressed,
I beg to be by you possessed.
Just carve my soul with this dark clay
And I shall follow your evil way.
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