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Sharp like an edge of a blade tempered with
hate and shrouded in beauty unquestioned
roaming the face of this earth beyond disgusting

Another so kind, like pulled out of
a dream, would be like magic if this was not so real
two so different, both share the same,
share the calling
to fill the void
to fill the void

Those two daughters, they ventured into the night
hand in hand
In snowfall and mist their tracks were lost before morning light
never seen again
their faces covered by falling leaves
in cold and lonely caress of demise they rest
they rest

Kindness is weakness and hate is the mother to pain
broken husks with broken souls
in infinite search to find what is lost
We are lost
You and I, the glorious apex beasts
the hollow children of anguished beings
dismal existence, the great blessing
doing anything to fill the void

Those two daughters, they ventured into the night
hand in hand
In snowfall and mist their tracks were lost before morning light
never seen again
their faces covered by falling leaves
in cold and lonely caress of demise they rest

Those two daughters, they ventured into the night
hand in hand
In snowfall and mist their tracks were lost before morning light
never seen again
their faces covered by falling leaves
in cold and lonely caress of demise they rest
they're never seen again, those two lost souls ventured to death

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