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Vendetta

You left a trail of blood
Hell is the place where you’re gone
You never will find rest
For what you have done

You doing’s ensued by lust
I saw you, and saw your victims crying
Beyond these walls of dust
You will be the dying

I see you through my tears
I’ll find you where(ever) you hide
Your face is full of fear
Your heart of stone


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