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Heartless, this well of souls is black and bottomless i feel my blood boil over emotionless and cold, it keeps pushing me seeing red until i finally reach my... THRESHOLD i feel nothing, sweet embrace of pain rites of passage, only scars remain you own me now, mind a vessel for your will in this house of hell, inside my mind is screaming here and there, bought and sold you left my feelings cold in this house of hell - the blood is raining down it's raining down in this house of hell From Letras Mania