I Wandered Through the Empty Rooms, Each One Filled With a Sense of Gloom, the Ghosts of Addicts Past Still Lingered There, Trapped in a Hell They Couldn't Endure So Well Songtext
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I Wandered Through the Empty Rooms, Each One Filled With a Sense of Gloom, the Ghosts of Addicts Past Still Lingered There, Trapped in a Hell They Couldn't Endure So Well Songtext
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