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" A night of blood and passion"

The trees sway, the clouds are grey,
the sun is about to sleep,
the night is near, but don't fear,
you sold your soul to me,
i don't care if you are scared,
all because you can't see,
i tore your stupid little heart out,
so you can no longer breath,
i laugh at you because your dead,
and you'll be forever in my head,
as the person who i owned,
as a person i call my own,
my little child of death and life,
i killed you my love without a fight,
but it happens to be the same to me,
and just to let you know your soul will never roam free.
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