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Sell your soul for pain,
Make sure your real.
Dont let them tell you no, rise on up and steal the show.
Its so easy,
When you're me.

The blood runs through us all,
So go ahead and let it go.
The fire burns us all my dear, you'll learn to know the fear.
Nothing changes,
It just goes.

Let your weapons fall,
There's no use- your dead.
Your a red fish in a deep blue sea, lit up just like a christmas tree.
It begins,
And it ends.