Lonely Soul

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The sun sets on another day

as the moon takes its place

the stares take shape

cold dark lonely souls wake

to cross the great divide

to run among the living

hiding in the shadows

watching, listening, waiting

for someone to take

bone crushing thrill carousing

through cold veins

huntress seeks out her prey

some call me the angel of death

that I am indeed your death

angle thats far from me

I'm your living nightmare

don't let your eyes fool you

I can cause you real pain

I can take away what you hold dear

I don't want to take any of those things

I'm a dark lonely soul that walks alone

I shed blood tears more then you know

I ask you to join this life with me

to end my suffering of being alone

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