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Wandering Soul
Walking through a cemetery night after night
When the sun goes down, on shines her light
Lantern in hand, dress of pure white
But she is death to this world's sight
Breathe in the smoke
Walk through the flame
She'll do anything to
Get her life back again
This soul is tortured
But no one can see
They just go on their merry way
"How could they forget me?"
She wishes she didn't
Make the mistake that day
Death by a knife
She just wanted to go away
She lives in a distant world
Of lost and wandering souls
Neither in heaven nor hell
Nor where the bell tolls
A beautiful girl
But she lost it all
That night, her last
When darkness did fall
Forever lost in a place unknown
Now the place she calls her home
Encased by wrought iron fences
Claustrophobia is a very good friend
She wants out into the real world
But now she's stuck here, no end
Rattling the cage she's caught in
But nothing will let her free again
She's as miserable in death
As she was in life
All because of...
Death by a knife
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