Paul Marshall Biography

Souls meant to mate
But a twist of fate
Did make one soul bound to this date
And the other bound to a past date
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The passion that was felt
It did cause the wall to melt
A small respite from the pain
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I stare into your dying eyes.
My sword through your heart.
Its final beats felt upon my hilt.
Your life's blood runs down my blade.
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I'm tired...

I'm tired of being so paranoid.
I'm tired of being shown why I'm so paranoid.
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I'm always thinking of you
I swear it's true

In my dreams you do appear
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