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Blackened is the end
To begin whipping dance of the dead
Color our world blackened
Deadly nicotine kills what might have been
Callous frigid chill, nothing left to kill
Never seen before, breathing nevermore
Never
Blackened is the end
To begin whipping dance of the dead
Color our world blackened
Throwing all you see into obscurity
Death of Mother Earth, never her rebirth
Evolution's end, never will it mend
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