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Crimson Storm
Sitting in silence destroying the soul
Pent up violence losing control
A rage almost to consuming to contain
Yet all around there is that strange red rain
It smells so sweet so tantalizing
The scent alone keeps me fantasizing
That sweet ferocious crimson storm
From the blackest of hearts is where it is born
So cover me in that crimson red
And once and for all deliver me from dread
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