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Behind blue skies

An angel of death is hidden

Waiting to the sin

To the lower levels of hell

Is one of your own, is everywhere

He lies to people

In your house, or at school, or at work

He is your friend

But you shouldn't trust him

No remorse on his fantasy

It's stronger than his real life

Wonder how her head would look

Lifeless, on a spear

What difference it makes?

One less person in the world

What reason he takes to kill them all?

To kill them all? To kill them all?

You're not safe