My teeth in my mouth felt like knives,
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and I ate you it tasted so nice.
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Can I even believe my own eyes?
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And upon my horrendous insight
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I still felt that it was so right.
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His face looks so true in this light.
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My teeth split the skin with a little progress!
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Demons in my head!
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Are you going to kill them?
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Can you feel them?
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I can see it so clear in his eyes.
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He won?t stop 'til he?s taken my life.
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Do you know this is your blood not mine?
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And his teeth in his mouth became knives.
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Am I dreaming or is this real life?
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My life slips away with each bite.
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Let go!
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I know you're mine for all of time!
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The metal in my skin dig deep!
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Chapter II: A Strange Conversation
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| The Fall Of Troy |
