I saw a lie cross a path
anemic and weak it made its way
craving souls that only know
life of fear and pain
It did not have far to go.
//-//
I saw a lie cross a path
anemic and weak it made its way
craving souls that only know
life of fear and pain
It did not have far to go.
//-//
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