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The Soul eaters

They're trying to steal my soul, oh no
They're trying to crush my heart, oh dear
The crippling pains from the body and mind
They are with me all of the god damn time
They're trying to steal my soul, oh no
They're trying to crush my heart, oh dear
When I think that all is going well
They make me really ratherĀ  unwell
Creating my own personal hell
Where nothing around me is swell
Anddd...
They're trying to steal my soul, oh no
They're trying to crush my heart, oh dear
Tossing me into a world of fear
Where no kind faces are near
Poisoning all that I hold dear
Until they are all that I can hear
They're trying to steal my soul, oh no
They're trying to crush my heart, oh dear
They put up a damn good fight
But I won't fall down tonight
I hope there is some end in sight
Butttt...
They're trying to steal my soul, oh no
They're trying to crush my heart, oh dear
The crippling pains from the body and mind
They are with me all of the god damn time

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