Grabbed From The Dark

Sex Prisoner

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    Grabbed from the dark by Deaths's cold hands
    Pour salt in my wounds so I can feel all the pain in the world
    Ia this the truth?
    Questions fill my head
    Starting to see, reflecting my youth
    Angels will fight, but my eyes are gone
    Take flight
    Death grabbed me

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