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theinnerdevil — Icy Death
Published: 2010-11-12 16:33:14 +0000 UTC; Views: 218; Favourites: 2; Downloads: 2
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When the winter comes they close their doorsThe cold wind howls and bites us all
The howling grows louder
Shards of ice dig shallow cuts
It's so cold the blood doesn't stop
All we see is white snow and ice
No sky nor ground is in sight
As the wind grows stronger
The cuts grow deeper
We no longer feel the pain
But the blood pours all the same
When the wind dies down
We look around and frown
The ground isn't white but red
And then our souls are fed
To the reaper named death
