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Soul

Someone please help me escape A killer's chasing me I'm deeper into the woods He's slowly gaining I can't see He follows me into a hole From which there is no escape He lifts his hand to swing it back And drop into my face I quickly dodge his swinging ax I jump out of the way No matter what I'm bound to die Forever there we'll stay Dancing back and forth we'll tire Wishing I was dead I fall on my knees as my legs give out His ax-blade kissed my...

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