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The poison air
The burnt sense of fear
The longing, the wishing, the struggling of care
Watching from the window
With black crows on my face
I watch as he lift his eyes
Curses men
Curses women
Curses all
Cursed they are, coming to me
Watching me with their longing eyes
They want to die
They saw the Devil
In confusion, I was
Struggling with their midnight bodies
And I didn't realize when the Devil himself opened my door
And stabbed me in my back
The poison air
The burnt sense of fear
The longing, the wishing, the struggling of care
All hope died that day.
I was slain by the Devil.
