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A Dragon's Fire
You turn me to hate
In a world of sin
Don't believe in the '†' thats there
With HIS hands clasped around nails
Iniside a world of pure despise
It is you that made this dragon
Because I hid the rest of me
And I hide again the truth
No longer caring, no longer wanting to live
And you could never understand
Your feeding hands are dry
And you burn the good in me
For you made
The end with me
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