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Devil

Devil why are thou mad against me
sending demons into my head 
bearing down upon me till i rather be dead

ghost i see are not at all friendly
you trying to restrain me from my life 
putting burden upon me that i can not carry

taking my joy happiness i feel not merry
even when im calm you are still tinkering in my head
working on me like im a automobile 

my joy and happiness he does steal
demons dancing around
all the day i feel down and depressed

why are you stressed you may say 
my head is full of inities demons and fairys
why must i feel this way

Devil go dont come back no more today

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