The Bringer

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Dear little child,
Theres nothing to fear,
For when the dark opens up,
The angel of death appears.

Dont close your eyes,
It wont hurt at all,
Youll finally find peace,
It just takes one more fall.

Dont scream little one,
The pain is coming to an end,
You dont really want to stay,
This isnt a world worth living in.

Follow me to your haven,
The one you've never had,
Follow me brave child,
Away from all the bad.

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