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Behind blue skies
An angel of death is hidden
Waiting to the sin
To the lower levels of Hell
Is one of your own, is everywhere, he lies to people
In your house, at school, at work
He is your friend, but you shouldn't trust him
No remorse on his fantasy
It's stronger than his real life
Wonder how her head would look
Lifeless, on a spear
What difference it makes? One less person in the world
What reason he takes to kill them all?
To kill them all? To kill them all?
You're not safe
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