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In between the shadows, lurking amongst the mist, the wolves in white sheep clothing, they watch your every move, there sly motives to wrap you around there fingers, to capture your soul and break you down piece by piece. They know no mercy, they know no love. There lives are filled with pain and hate. They anger me i would love to rip them limb from limb and torture them everyday but deep inside i love them deep within my heart i know they all have room for growth.