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The Black Cat

The Dormants

Black cat strolling at the dark of the night
Wandering through the allies, hiding from the moonlight
Searching for something that he wouldn't find
It's locked and lost and his past was on--ly lies

Looking for the one who has his missing eye
The white spot on his neck is just a new sign
To make him never forget what was like
Be hanging from a tree, before dying.

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