Death has a simple choir
Sung with great desire
Hangs with thoughts of fire
And the song is no liar
Death oh, death
Simple as life itself
To live is to die
For me as myself
Life in the balance
Like sour gone sweet
Death with defiance
To home in on the weak
Since no one claims it
It is mine
Devil, look out
Since you're next in line















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Sounds nearby distorted by my twisted mind.
Screaming my pain out loud,
My sound not rising above;
Images flashing past my eyes,
Insanity creeping slowly in.
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If I watch you, and you want to thank me, say something besides 'thanks for the watch' or something similiar. I sound like a broken record.
The Dark deviant ~Diamond-Muse is me
~Team-Interlaxia Join please!
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Sounds nearby distorted by my twisted mind.
Screaming my pain out loud,
My sound not rising above;
Images flashing past my eyes,
Insanity creeping slowly in.
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