Those Who Love

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Those who love
Shall parish
As their heart burns
It burns to nothing
Nothing but a gaping hole
The black ink from the heart courses through the veins
This ink used to be full of love
But now it's full sorrow and evil
For the heart is now rotten
It's rotten from all the rejection and despair
Those who love
Shall and will parish





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