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It Calls
Drawn to the darkness Like the moth to the flame The chill air caressing my cheek As I hear the wind whisper my name It calls, it calls. Pointless beyond reason Difficult to resist go against my judgement I can no longer desist It calls, it calls. Like a gentle lover In it's embrace it enfolds me I am powerless to refuse I would not, were I free It calls, it calls. Falling into the abyss Ice and fire collide A battle over my soul No where to run, no where to hide It calls, it calls. Summoning my heart Dancing on the edge There is no turning back After the pledge It calls, it calls. Taking the oath Something screams within I must swear it So it can end. |