Murder and Agony

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Murder and agony consume your soul.
For her, for him, that's for you to know.
Doomsday is coming, my dear.
Hurry up kid, it's nearly here.
Bow your head in respect for the broken egos.
Once moving so fast, now it all seems slow.
Just a few final words before the end.
"For you, I'll always fight and defend."
The end is long over due, but here to stay.
Our egos are gone, broken and destroyed for the day.





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