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If it was a demon from hell I'd be the first to face him
They keep the same nails
They crucified Jesus with these same nails
And I been in the same cell
And Blessings poured and then came wealth
All I can do is tell u whos been there when I'm in trouble
My pain dosnt heal but they say that love does
your sweet words i would love some
even if i had to go through hell to just to hear them|
Just to feel them,
Just to be able to say when I die"I heard love"
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