The Devils Choir
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#ItzHusk2025 Lyrics her voice echos through my mind every hour of the night like a siren singing lullabies to the devils choir. her spirit never fades, always growing like the trees I'm tangled in her vines as she pulls me to my knees. her auras burning light will never start to fade she's the reason that I write but addicted to the shade. her shadows overbearing will I ever be enough, cause I'm always coming second even when I've called their bluffs
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