5
Oct
2021
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The Soul Of Black

My crime is always perfect; I seek the timeless spin. My angel face is frozen; I spread the lies of me. My state of mind is stronger; The dreams of dark made real. I walk the path of danger; In deep under my feet. The soul of black is me. The ring of power stolen; I breed the essence clean. In skies red wide open; My enemies are mean. The picture star is broken; Untold the myth is real. I keep the truth unspoken; In deep beside my dream. The soul of black is me.

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