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| somethings creeping behind me i hear the whispers ashes ashes we all fall down the black rose mourns for the loss of another night my eyes heavy as the moons mystery tears of fallen prophets drown at my feet i fear i failed you and i pray for... this is the end i walk in silence in the darkness that falls around me prick of a thorn draws blood ill take it all down shove it inside out i crawl away in my dark place where i am free this is the end scent of lust interrupted by the thought of being alone this room is cold like the nothing ive become when my world is falling down all around me ill find you here take me away tears of fallen prophets drown at my feet i fear i failed you when i feel like home is gone i know this is the end i walk in silence in the darkness that falls around me prick of a thorn draws blood ill take it all down shove it inside out i crawl away in my dark place where i am free this is the end i will rise above you i walk in silence in the darkness that falls around me prick of a thorn draws blood ill take it all down shove it inside out i crawl away in my dark place where i am free this is the end |
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