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Hardness
This world of stone is blackened by a mist
I bleed my brain for you
Emotionless and cold
You can't stop or shake me
Save me
So I finally reach my
Threshold
Threshold
I feel nothing sweet embrace the pain
Writhe the backstitch
Only scars remain
You own me now
My mind a vessel for your will
An exhaust of air
Out in the street
In the air fallen souls
You left my feelings cold
An exhaust of air
Blood is raining down
It's raining down
It's raining down
In this house of hell
It's raining down
In this house of hell
It's raining down
In this house of hell
It's raining down
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