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Hollowed

aim: Hollowed be thy name Cold were the days Lost in your memory Cold was reality Cold were the days After our souls had to realise two games Hollowed

I've seen you sitting in your bed, in your brown gown of dead flowers. And inside your room, in its corners where spiders crawl, and a sour dream centipede

my aim... Hollowed be thy name Cold were the days Lost in your memory Cold was reality Cold were the days After our souls had to realise two games Hollowed

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million pieces of memories and consequences smoke and fog keeps you blinded by ignorance where, in this grim forrest of sincerity they've come to bury me in hollow

Why am I so damaged, girl? Why am I such poison, girl? I don't know how long I can hold on If it's gonna be like this forever Why am I so damaged? Why

Jupiter Hollow Northern ights Cast a glow through the window late last night I went to follow through the sycamore When I found myself in a place I'd

high above And memories were tokens You knew there's nothing left but faith - could it be ? Hollow skies - where angels are defenceless and pass away Hollow