Hells Grasp

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Ceiling like heaven to hell

The  torture of chains locked behind

Behind I stay

Feelings of warship, thrill and pain

Famen and sin

A family of lies that sing goodbyes

A story of love and heartbreak

Based off of life

Fear and fright

I cower in words

Of the king himself

Locked in a dungeon with hands grabbing and pulling me

Strike's of blades pierce my head

The memories lost and forever gone

No get back to the past

Once your in hells grasp

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