Coming Down —
I’m coming down
I feel like I’m lost
But I’ll see you soon
I’m coming down
I feel like I’m lost
But I’ll see you soon
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Almost as soon as the thief breathes his last breath, a cloud of sinister black fog envelops him, and when the fog lifts, the carcass has disappeared.
I’m coming down
I feel like I’m lost
But I’ll see you soon
I’m coming down
I feel like I’m lost
But I’ll see you soon
Categorised as: [OC] Original Content | Blogs | Lyrics, Poetry
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