One-Eyed Doll One-Eyed Doll - Ember

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Ember

My soul’s an ember in the flames of hell
My soul’s an ember in the flames of hell
My soul’s an ember in the flames of hell
My soul’s an ember in the flames of hell

Demons are chasing me
Pinching and crawling
Tapping my veins for red wine

Body contorting
My voice is distorting
The words are not from my own mind

Specters and snakes
And whips and chains
By wickedness I am confined

My skin is burning
The room is turning
Everything will not be fine