i put the blood to the brush now i have become an artist my soul is on fire just a shell of a carcus walk in the shadow of tha vally of heartless slepin in tha fire with the prince of darkness remember me and all the pain i displayed weather it came from tha verse or from the tip of the blade i felt no part of the world since i was made i dealt a
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