The Hands of Death

World Divided

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So you feel the grip?
Suffocate
It's been so long since I've
Had a reason of to live
Everything is crumbling
And it's forcing me down into the abyss
Another flaw built in my design
Will I ever find a love so divine?
Tear it out from under my skin
It crawls beneath and the pain won't end
Is this just reality
Cause all I can feel is the cold grip of the
Hands of death

All I feel is the hands
All I feel is the hands of death