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Demon wings

When pain comes to swallow my heart whole
I cannot doubt my erratic soul
Chained to the ground in a field of lies
I need but to reach to find the key, which would be easy if I was not blindfolded by love, please hate me so that I may once again soar with my fellow demons in the burning skies




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Publicerad 2007-01-08 12:57



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