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Last I went to Hell

Of the of death
The tenement, it

The gallerie's breath

I saw and men

themselves again and again

They make own disease
And the end will not see

I had a girl

To me, she meant all the

the needle filled her arm

Now she fills me with

Tombstone graves her eyes

She looks at me mad despise
I pitty her

Now she's only me

They say that don't care at all

The world is sad

On point I agree with them

But nothing is bad

Poison disease, eating through their

will never see the end of the line

I will never understand why they do it to

Why they a life that so resembles Hell

Now I stand in pouring

At a friend's funeral
Tears fill my

He lived a tortured
And as I away
I see another

It so sad to me
Stumbling down the

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