| My World Where the shadows play. Where the night is the day. Where every being alive is prey. Where the weak will fall. Where the wicked stand tall. Where evil is the fate of them all. Where the harsh winds blow. Where the summer brings snow. Where truly malevolent feelings show. Where the death raven flies. Where an angel sits and cries. Where all are being watched by my eyes. This is my world, full of sorrow and pain; The land of blood--the land of rain. So if my words have brought you no fear, Journey to my world... we'd love to have you here. |
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