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Madness Has Come My I ask Anyone here Damned by fear Never seeing light Empty as the night Something about Death Soon life is its only theft Heaven only sends Angels to make amends Soon life is its theft. Can’t you see On your TV Men screaming for their life Everyone lost in the strafe
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