Everywhere I go, death and destructions seems to follow
I have run to the woods before hoping for escape
Every time something dies because of me, it leaves my heart feeling hollow
Everywhere I go, this curse of mine takes a different shape
I can't seem to find a place dark enough to hide
This plague that follows is an infectious curse
With my time I'll have to abide
Because of the death and destruction around, I have a hollow heart to nurse
I have run to the woods before hoping for escape
Every time something dies because of me, it leaves my heart feeling hollow
Everywhere I go, this curse of mine takes a different shape
I can't seem to find a place dark enough to hide
This plague that follows is an infectious curse
With my time I'll have to abide
Because of the death and destruction around, I have a hollow heart to nurse
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