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Literature Text
Melancholy
How a single touch
Can reap souls
As the Melody
Begins to subside
Watching Mind & Body divide
The agony, accustomed to my eyes
Wishing to become happy again
As I turned into an empty shell
Treating the living dead
Is a waste of medicine
How a single touch
Can reap souls
As the Melody
Begins to subside
Watching Mind & Body divide
The agony, accustomed to my eyes
Wishing to become happy again
As I turned into an empty shell
Treating the living dead
Is a waste of medicine
Sadness... It can kill
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It sounds like it would be in a metal song. Each note is shredded and growled to loudly that it doesn't have to rhyme and you don't even really understand, but you just... feel it.