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Look down at the bodyyou may see no trace of woundsbut in the eyethe eye of the beholderone cannot asume.
Not a drop of blood is drawnbut you know how it bleedsbeware of the sharp edged weaponcalled human being
It is a shield of passionand strong willfrom this I am the victorinstead of the kill
I will not feed your hunger, instead
I bite the painlooking not back, but forward
I bite down hardtry to cover up the trail of deceitand daggers spawned from your soul(
Solo Hamm/
Schuldiner)
Acid, the tears of remorseflow in vain, too late for regretssave itfor the next ill fated game.
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