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Poor Mordrake

Did you hear what they say about Mordrake?

In the back of the head he had a another face

It was a woman or a girl

They say that removing it would kill him

So poor he was lost Mordrake

Go away

Of my head

Set me free

Of this curse in me

Hateful sings

Let me sleep, let me thing one more time please

Family

Pray for me

For my sis

To die now in me

I just want

Tranquility

A sense without pain

NOT SUFFERING!!!!

The face was laughing and crying

It was his evil twin

All nights spoke to him

The only things mentioned in hell

It was impossible to separate them

Chained tougher for life

He will suffer for eternity without mercy

Endless Wickedness

His voice desperate

Bleeding eyes

A code of Pain

Please think

In another people

They can sleep well

Do not suffer for no reason