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Bluelight Crew
It's been a decade since they found you,
strung up like a bloody chandelier
You always seemed to be carved from stone,
and I thought stones, well,
stones they just don't care
You were a damn kid, hung and bled,
with a ethernet-cable from the ceiling
I never visit your grave but close my eyes
and that phone-call replays,
her terrifying screaming
strung up like a bloody chandelier
You always seemed to be carved from stone,
and I thought stones, well,
stones they just don't care
You were a damn kid, hung and bled,
with a ethernet-cable from the ceiling
I never visit your grave but close my eyes
and that phone-call replays,
her terrifying screaming
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