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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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