Look At Me
deamon thoughts make way for the deamons Crawl into night and we won't be teamed we all stay we all dire we all strong yeah they call me Voodoo master of Souls you can't termed or break me because we one so of many of names drawn sets and the red moon hits our pro nature crawler nature comes out to play the ones tries across us we say strong don't define us your soul we digest we are the best
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