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Turn To Dust

4.6

I am the start of this fire.
I create this burning heat.
I devour your innocence.
You have no chance for forgiveness.

You watch your words behind that smashed face.
I am that legion that kicked you down.
I say when your ready to turn to dust.
I will really break you if I must.

And when I die I know that you die with me and it gives me satisfaction.
I keep tou consious, I let you breathe visions of better tomorrow.
I let you suffocate for me.
I see how you burn in hell with me.

Try to fight out of my chokehold.
I'm tearing you in to pieces.
No use to fight back, I'm winning anyway.
I'm in your head, I control your fears now.






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