The Bloody Cinema
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The seats were drowned in blood,
Whilst rust crawled up their arms,
The gunshots rang out,
Yet the bodies of the dead lay quiet and still.
But amongst them sat a girl,
Wrapped in haunt and
Shaded by terror.
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