I put you down your so proud Bad magic is what surrounds Dont go away Far behind or You may miss somthing divine Bad magic isn't all it seems It is a Liar Merely there to decive I reach out for you Only to Lose grips with my mind I can't come to grips with what is real For i only know what is sureal In the distance i hear Your fainted wimery voice From far behind cryin bad magic Somthing divine Inner spirt is crushed I hate you in a lovely way I need you but im repulsed By your scent of horrid deeds So i fall behind i crumble I am no more I hate you Hate you all
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