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13 black candles burn dim in the night
Lighting my path to unwanted dreams
That lie dormant within an oblivious abyss
Filled with rage and torment of heart.
13 black roses represent my filth
As purity melts from my wicked hands
I cradle the unholy to protect all sin
As the righteous watch and weep.
13 sorrowed souls speak in vain
Trying to reach their way to death
Trapped in purgatory they search willingly
But the lost only know of loneliness.
13 dark angels dance upon the winds
Chanting their cries of morbid tales
Provoking time to commence chaos
In a world full of forgotten harmony
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