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Pay For Sins

Like a howl in the night My stomache is tellin' me something And im tired of hurtin'. Everytime i wake up i feel faint, My breath smells like death. And im going crazy Because its something i don't wanna face. Because its a comfortable place. I consume the souls, do you see me, you can never defeat me. Now i am the dark and we are the way So look into your heart As your soul is gettin' stripped By the likes of us. The souls collect i keep inside me. With their evil ways beggin' to be free. Sometimes they rebel, But my soul wont allow it. But they all gotta pay For the hate and stuff they say and do. But this i will say i will pay for my sins too.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 5/26/2016 7:12:00 PM
Shaundra Flanders, Enjoyed reading your thoughts and words today. *SKAT*
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