Seventy two: hello

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Hello I'm
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Taking away innocent souls

To kill them

Without a
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Not that I really caused this

I was just the
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Inside their head

They brought the knife upon themselves

I'm innocent

Although Some escape

But many stay

They've gone to far

So I decided to chain their wrists

Or some stay

Because they don't
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Why

But they feed off of the darkness

It's their only light

Their my hopeless little children

None stay for long

I like to play games

With them

Mess with their
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And rid of their appetite

Helpless little children

Like pons on a chess board

It's to easy

To make them my minion

To play my little game

To bad they

Ended to soon

With a blood bath

And a rope

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