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long before know a world but was on a sorer wave hitting a lonely drum...then the war started to come....MY fought intel there was nothing to see....wear a black rose of death plague within my soul...walkin a road alone....feeling sorrow one diedly thrown....were i fought and bleed to the bone.....waiting to see my family how awiats at home.....my spirit goes one and one agian...then soon a warrior became a friend of a soft sweet whisles thought the wind love blinds be but yes i do not protend i,f i feel i love thee i tell thee my my own darkness in my wallow tree they ask me to teach so i tough they ask me fight of i fought never new want troulbe it brought being so old and so young looking is time blowing along thought the wind watching every i love die and me liveing in the end the worse thing about that his you see them die die die over agian being immortal is my only friend but waiting to come home to see u again as i keep walking and turn my nose .....that the curse of the black rose | |||||||||||||||||||||||
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as time wiat by i was tried of being alone i wanted a friend i wanted to how can love me intel the end but sorrow play those games as wall because of all them fighting while i was borrowing with in my sorrow....never wanted to hart a thing...the my near reaper begun ot sing.....i meet her she was was sweet my like was in prison pian why sweet reaper take my pain....then from a clearing i someone to be sung....we laughed intel we cry .....loved intel we tried then when she parished my heart died...blacken rage as time turns it page my love is a flack of ravens.... in to my blood torn hevens then i was mad....when i say her my eyes bleed in the sad....i scream and i cried why.....blacken power let me die whay is she died for then and on out my soul bleed | |||||||||||||||||||||||
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| then my day did had come....a battle with my only love..when he was finished and he was done....i say no farewills just Goobyes because my my son we all died....i slow start to cry and i jumped of the into the ocean.....tear of blood few ouy my eyes then as i hit the groung rock wiat throw me....as i srceam i love u for ever one hear see.......the blood tear shed as i die in my deathbed in all this time .....her song pay in my mind.......
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