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When GrimReaper plays his tune
Streets are filled
With the ones who were once loved
They no longer breathe life
Waiting to turn into dust
Wrapped in layers
No one to carry them away
Burnt in the middle of the road
Whether it was night or day
When they were...
With the ones who were once loved
They no longer breathe life
Waiting to turn into dust
Wrapped in layers
No one to carry them away
Burnt in the middle of the road
Whether it was night or day
When they were...
