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Bloody Death |
7/10/2020
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Blood on my fingers Death on my toes Where heaven went Nobody knows Hell is here for now No reason to wonder how Everything got so bad so fast I guess good times were never meant to last Maybe in the past we could have seen What once could have been But now a bit of a surprise When I open my eyes and look to the skies Everything is so damn unclean Blood on my fingers Death on my toes Where my future went Only God knows.
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