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Fast approaching Monsters, marching in a row
Grab what slips your mind & what your memory wont hold
Run, darling run.
I'll stall them if I can
Youll escape & I'll be left rotting on the vine
Run, darling Run.
Ill stall them if I can
Youll escape & I'll be left rotting on the vine
Avert the childrens eyes
Forget left untold
Dont look back to see
The blood River in the Road
Get revenge with my Blood
River in the Road