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by jeffery sechrest Apr 9, 2009 category : Dark, fantasy / dark, horror
Dragging my feet On this lonesome street Hanging my head As my tears fall like lead. Tearing at my skin With such a sinister grin Knowing the strength with in will burn But i take it all Standing tall. Excepting the beast inside With every stride Feeling my heart turning black Knowing there is no going back. Becoming the beast, You see me as.