WutheringHeights
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Did you know the devil does not say goodbyes
He just steals your soul and leaves you to die
And you call me the villian
They say I sold my heart to spite and anger
My heart is of a cold bottomless chasm
Ever since you left me in this barren and wretched world
I seek for your comfort and embrace
Yet, everything is still in my way
