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Devil Sold His Soul - The Coroner
| A tear in the shape of a gun with our hands to the sky in the clarity of events I must turn down, break in my eyes as the ashes lay still, a downpour may pass and when you think that this might just be the end, the first takeover you leave me no choice sentiments keep burning one dead wish | |
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