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With midnight hair of the bluest black
Shimmering like a raven's back
A quaint cliche with a pretty face
A angel born to fall from grace
Now stumbling through the modern gloom
So alone in a crowded room
Found comfort in the chemicals that reap the life and steal the souls
All innocents is lost tonight beneath the heat and flashing lights
All innocents is lost tonight on crystal meth and China White
Drop dead on the dance floor
Drop dead...

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