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Broken spirit,
Every emotion running through my veins,
Like a poison rushing to my heart.
Eyes black, heart of ice, a vessel with no soul,
I question every minute of my being.
Begging, pleading someone save me.
I'm drowning, screaming silently help me!
Every emotion running through my veins,
Like a poison rushing to my heart.
Eyes black, heart of ice, a vessel with no soul,
I question every minute of my being.
Begging, pleading someone save me.
I'm drowning, screaming silently help me!
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