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Sulphur

This overwhelming feeling of relief
It's more of a hidden dead dread in the back of my throat
Overcoming it would be too much for me let's be honest
I didn't want anything but love but that was far from your needs
So I'll sit and drown in sulphur 
For the lights won't come on tonight

◄ The Monster of Ingolstadt

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