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| I feel like death and I feel death creepping up my back I can feel the tingle of his cold breath,the abyss that is his soul and the emptyness that is his heart I feel his pain all alone no one to turn to.There is nothing left.....there is no love,no remorse,no hate,no lust.....all thats left is this blackend void that used to be my soul. |
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