Satans Helper

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By <i><b> ♥ Break The Tradition

i'm amazed that i held on this long i'm amazed that i could consider life shadow on the wall haunting nothing more left for me now death follows me wherever i go in the crows that caw and the shadows on the wall stars don't shine as bright every day its always night death insues at a pace too quick i alone am the one satan picks this is torture of the worst kind going crazy pulling out of my mind take the knife and stab your back leave you dying with the blood you lack nothing left from people knowing now they'll find out why they'll find out how i alone am with this burden of a thousand murdered souls i alone am with this burden no one will ever know i see you run i see you crawling don't try to hide i always am the one to find fear shows on your face as you take just one last breath i am satans helper nothing more nothing less

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