I know what they've done to me
but they don't know yet
I know what they've done to me
but they'll pay for it next
they've shattered my soul
crushed it to the ground
dropped it down a hole
while it never made a sound
my soul is shattered
far beyond repair
my soul is shattered
and yet I cannot care
my soul is shattered
broken and serrated
my soul is shattered
no longer what it was first created
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