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The Voice of Death

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Within my head the bell rings loud
Ticking and tocking chimes the sound.
Let the countdown begin
I know it well.
For I have committed a terrible sin.
The door shutters open
I see the light
Visual corpses lay there nearly slopin'.
This may be my last sight
Iv'e accepted my end
However, I never get to transcend.
Eternal Life.
Pierces, as a knife




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