The Red Hall
Fill this empty void
With my last dying breath
Feeling the blood drip down
In the halls of red
It's pulling me down
It's dragging me down
Women feast on those men
I shattered the glass
But it slits my wrists
Women feast on those men
Red lights hued streets
Sweet sweat I'm suffering
With my last dying breath
Feeling the blood drip down
In the halls of red
It's pulling me down
It's dragging me down
Women feast on those men
I shattered the glass
But it slits my wrists
Women feast on those men
Red lights hued streets
Sweet sweat I'm suffering
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Writer(s): Kevin Michael Czarnik
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