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Creating Our Sins - Salem

"sitting beside the mirror looking at the face he's always known all he sees is a shadow of himself an image covered in scars pain, suffering, all he's ever had pain, suffering, all he'll ever know he"

Dying Embers - Salem

"Lost in thoughts of the past, The anguish of the years Darkness is my only friend, Darkness hides my tears. I've lost the only light, The embers fade and die. The memories of days long gone Refuse to"

Eyes To Match A Soul - Salem

"Cry out for one soul, The only one that could ever hear, Only one whose ears are brave Enough to listen to the beat of a heart. Try to find a pair of eyes, Eyes to match a soul. The sweat meets my tears, The"

Fear Of The Future - Salem

"She is the fear of th future. Rising out from the womb, A black, looming figure. The white, bloody sheets. Her eyes, gripped with terror. Our fate is so uncertain, But still we bear the offspring. How"

Maquerade In Claustrophobia - Salem

"the pounding walls of fear beating, pulsing in my head rising and descending like ritual panic my entire being becomes engulfed, encircled in a never ending maze of sound and sight lungs enhale the vacuum the"

Old Wounds - Salem

"screams of death it's happened again the nightmare has been revived old wounds re-opened desecrating of the graves and the writing on the wall power of hatred can turn the wheels back again france -"

The Edge Of The Void - Salem

"Screaming on the edge of the void. Silent, only I hear the scream. Grasping my hands, white from the fear. Burning the sky, more red than blood. Escape is impossible now, Hopeless, the world itself is"

The One That No One Knows - Salem

"Can't understand what is wrong with me, How on Earth can you st me free? Where are the times I was in control? Open the gate to my f**king world. The one that no one knows. Only lies survive, Reason"

The Walking Dead - Salem Hill

"the radio exploded like a thousand times before with the banal boring banter of the morning dj wars the sunlight seeped between the slats which never fully close he negotiated pathways through the piles"

Real - Salem Hill

"i'm choking on hypocrisy a squalid swollen seed you gorge on unimportant and starve on what you need i've had enough of christmas sales and tributes to the dead enough of scandalous details on which"

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