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Heart of the BeastHeart of the BeastHeart of the Beast
Recognized my daemons Identified my fears
Attempted to rise towards the gods But fell upon deafened ears
Enveloped by the abominations teeth As they tightly surrounded me
The venom burnt As I landed in its putrid belly
Swallowed me whole Made of me a feast
I staggered, but never lost hope As I headed for the heart of the beast
Some moment seemed dark With no hope for a future
But whatever doesn\'t kill you Can only make you stronger
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**~*~**Denn du bist was du isst, und ihr wisst was es ist, es ist mein Teil...nein!**~*~**
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Real songs are about deals with the devil, far off lands, and where you'd find smoke in relation to water.
What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill
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share your love and not your hate.
love the artist, before yourself.
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