(My own song- The true Killerz)
In the shadows where the whispers creep, Echoes of laughter, but it cuts so deep. Broken mirrors, the truth won’t show, Painted smiles hide the things we know. Dancing on graves in a masquerade,Promises crumbled, a deal betrayed. Cloaked in the silence, where nightmares grow,Pull the thread, let the horror flow.Alive in the nightmare, dead in the light,Trapped in a labyrinth, fate grips tight.


































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