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Molded Deaththis child with a heart ache stories untold pains and stains as a defense self mutilation's the moldMolded Death
motionless quick it's hard to get away echoed speech in mind repeating every day
crocheted threads of depression he's clothed in death colors the child's devoured self-mind obvious to others
yet no one seems to care that distruction has over shadowed so he'll void his pain and leave this mortal body hollowed


"benethe you no more"shrink shrink shrinking small some how i'm benethe it all they try to kill my very being my very purpose in things unseen"benethe you no more"
turn turn your pages now knowledge from your words come loud widsom from you is what i gain to defeat those who come against His name
Fight fight fight me now He strengthens me I won't stand down I'll fight the fight
that of a spiritual war and won't carry on like this anymore


"cry My sweet soul- reply"cry My sweet soul the pain will soon leave you cried out for help you can find it in Me help from above is what I'll bring to save you from these very things that cause your heart to depressively mourn for these things is not why you were born pointless pain is not what this is but because of it longer you'll live this world is dying but I give life I showed you through My sacrifice you have to overcome this I'll give you the strength just tightly grip to fight this fight and in the end it'll all turn out right ~there"cry My sweet soul- reply"


"cry my sweet soul"cry my sweet soul the pain will soon leave anger and bitterness"cry my sweet soul"
in nowhere in need sighs of grief
cold to the touch all that came was all too much i want to be free to fly
go home save me now i feel so alone mournfull thoughts depression feeling
from all this
Lord bring healing


yes my lovethey looked at me they said to me "take my hand! help me up!"yes my love
and i said, "take your hand?"
i thought to tell you the truth: to only squeeze tighter that i never left
but you would insist that i had oh, indeed that i had! "you let bad happen you weren't here"
wasn't i? i believe it was you who was missing
you were in his arms you were in her hair you held that magazine like &nb


she, pt. 1she has not the wings to fly but it's better that way i like a girl with her feet on the ground and i will not love an angel not as i should a womanshe, pt. 1
how can you create Heaven for someone who knows the real thing? what ring can you give her that shines brighter than her own? she would be perfect in her white gown but never so for marriage and certainly not so for love by a man like me
no, i will not love a
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