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A shade that walks among the dead,
He hunts for life,
Searching for another kiss of glass,
To help him see.

Lay in the waste of my future,
See it cave.
Feel it in your bones,
Devil's spell, ain't no hope.

The more I know I need to change,
The more I fear.
All roads seem to lead to but convolving dreams.

Lay in the waste of my future,
See it cave.
Feel it in your bones,
Devil's spell, ain't no hope.

I can't feel your known paths suffice.
Conceive and die.

I can't feel your known paths suffice.
Conceive and die.
Precursor.

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