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Poisoned sheep

They claimed this world, Its not what it seems to be. So it started to unravel, bursting at the seams. So I lied in a wake. Unable to slip away. So I'm begging you now go back to sleep. counting your stars while they poison your sheep. Once the wave is set it's doomed to repeat. Thats where they linger hidden within your dreams. Just waiting for your fall that's when they spring. We can never give back All the life that was taken for fear of fiery lakes and the land that's forsaken. So I'm begging you now go back to sleep Counting your stars while they poison your sheep.

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