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Demons in my mind |
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bind to write the world |
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World |
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forevermore |
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horror |
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Master of the pen |
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when the raven lies |
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Sighes, but never dies |
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darkness |
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The imp of |
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The perverse |
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whisper from the drink |
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The mask of |
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the red death |
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Hides the face of his tortured soul |
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[Chorus:] |
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Free mind confirmed |
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just behind reality |
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its kingdom is by the sea |
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Grim rhymes of yore |
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were born in Baltimore |
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the bird said: "Nevermore" |
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He was in love for |
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the olny cause of doom |
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fighting for love with |
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the enamoured tomb |
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Was his love |
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like a dove |
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tender sweet and frail |
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Like a Sail |
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in a gale |
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He was the eternal lover |
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[Chorus] |
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in the edge of knife |
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Life in the tight rope |
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hope to take the slope |
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sorrow |
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in the time of tears |
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near the last shore |
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sore to take the door |
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Sadness |
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the pit and |
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the pendulum |
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hang over his heart |
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the black cat |
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the one-eyed |
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sees his conscience beyond the wall |
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[Chorus] |
