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A Taste of Death
I curled up on my bed when death clutches my stomach and not heart,
He smiled at my painful look,
I begged for sleep(ease) and wasn't granted,
I knew it wasn't time yet buh it was torturing.
The guardian of...
He smiled at my painful look,
I begged for sleep(ease) and wasn't granted,
I knew it wasn't time yet buh it was torturing.
The guardian of...
