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My music, my essence, my life
Stolen with merely a knife
My breath torn out from within
My flaws, mistakes, my sin
There’s none to guide me tonight
My darkness, it smothers your light
Nothing to see around here
Blinded by death and by fear
This need, this desire, this knife
No strength, no solace, no life
Just one thing left to complete
The end, my final heart’s beat