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I've got the fucking writer's block
Waiting for the axe to fall
Tapping at the keys, I wait
For one idea that doesn't suck
I cannot rhyme. I cannot lie.
I cannot tpye\hfajlsvbry
I'm fucked. My brain has runneth dry.
Dah dum dah dum dah dum day cry.
And just when mind had turned to sieve,
I thought of you and all you give.
I'm cured! I love! I feel! I live!
You are my mental laxative.
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What, a typo from Bloodshedder?! /me gasps
The icy fingers of death
Wrap their way around my heart
And even though I welcome dying
I don't want you and I to be apart
So that's why I'm asking you, dear
To take my hand and come with me
Let us die together
As we listen to the wind howl a mournful symphony
Raging storm and fire's hand,
Listen for the fall of man.
Trumpets call til guilty fall.
Shots ring out along the wall.
I'll take your hand and cross the land,
Through shadows dark and visions damned.
The furies reign and claim their home,
Tempest winds against we'll roam.
Marching on into the night,
Beaming out our future's light.
Some will look back on our day,
Cry they will for what we pay.
Dying world we look to you,
And see your message all too true.
Fires rage our sins we dealt,
Forever more our children felt.