I'm trying so hard to lose my soul.
It's something I really don't need.
If the devil were to make a bargain,
he'd be a happy fellow indeed.
A soul is a thing
that puts meaning to hate
pain that can be so great
If only I rid my key to heaven
I could help you find it's path
To show you how to take
every step to it's last.
I want to steal the dark
of the world and
bear it in my chest.
So you may finally look at me
smile and rest.
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