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bloodstains covered everything in the housenobody knows what happened here, nobody knows...the truth may be buried, but cannot be forgottenfor the truth is a curse, to the one who knows it...only the mirror reflected the very beginningbut it can never show the truth or anythingbut the scene it witnessed that windy nighthappened in the summer's warm dying lighta cruel blade shone in the red moonlightnobody heard the grevious criesnobody did!the smell of blood is the smell of deathnobody knows what happened here, nobody knows...for now only the silence remainsafter all the terror and paineven the wind stopped blowingthe scream of 12 souls
I will never forget themhow they crowded before me
I suffer no weakness, I showed them no mercy!
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