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Necessary Evil

take this blade and cut your wrists make escape holes for the devil let him leave you through the bleeding make the world then somewhat level it's a sacrifice most unholy but for the good of all mankind so take thy soul unto the slaughter and you'll find i'm right in time sure i'm just your shoulder demon and yes i've fallen from what's divine but no lives will get saved this evening 'less you're willing to cross the line

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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