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A title of Iridescence
A night a wonder a scary fight
I run through this maze of everlasting night
me ans my 3 companions who all wash to shore
Are now being hunted abs may be no more
I run and I run down a turbulent path
Wanting to be unseen and escape the killers wrath
1 by 1 he picks us off
Leaving nothing but a trail of blood behind
Baiting us all in making us want to find
Yet not of all of us are so lucky
As we all dissappear for what seems like nothing
The killer can find us nomatter what we do as he's so cunning
why dis this happen it was so unpleasant
His motives was that he wanted the Irridescent
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