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by potinthebowl

Time to change the way of life,
To regin supream in the eternal strife.
Let him lead you to your doom,
Let Death mark your infernal toom.

The old ways have come to pass. We look to them now through a sheet of glass. A wall impenatrable but by will. If you break it, it will kill.

All the things you've ever loved, Are swept away by a shimmering glove All the things you've dared to ask, Are now just memories of the past.

Oh come Dark Angel, to take me away To a quiet place where I can stay. At long last Peace! I thought this could never be! But now there is just only me. To wander alone in a dark, dark, sea.

 
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