The scars are bleeding
Fresh with pain
You regret rising
Blood like rain
Demons at the door
Here for your soul
Darkness coming through the floor
Eyes as dark as coal
Time to go little boy
Now you see
Here i am for you
Showing no mercy
Running through the woods
Creeping all around you
Welcome to my world
Now i have you
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