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Shadows dance across the walls An ethereal darkness over the land No answer to the frantic calls No question of the footprints in the sand   As the Rage releases its grasp She trembles at the bloodstains on her hand In the moment there is...

Shadows dance across the walls

An ethereal darkness over the land

No answer to the frantic calls

No question of the footprints in the sand

 

As the Rage releases its grasp

She trembles at the bloodstains on her hand

In the moment there is only one thing she can clasp

That the crime is irreparable, the blood upon her hand

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