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Let it come to me
Softly, almost without a sound
Softly
Do you hear it when it draws closer?
I do

Hell without a heart
I miss it so, the plains and the eternity
The sky and the stars
The blood running to the fields of night
Screams fading
Hell, without a heart I'm nothing

Just come to me
It won't be painful I promise
I just want to hold you tight
Where are you?
The light is gone and only the shadow of the Sun remains
Heartless
Shapeless
Soundless