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Set Me Free

Relax my love, life is short You are a Goddess of some sort A subject only masters may make A perfect specimen for me to take May I compliment you on a body so grand Now, please hold still while I sever your hand They say perfection is in high demand? And I may have found it, if all goes as planned Don't look at me with those fearful eyes In the end, everyone dies Soon you'll find heaven up in the skies Where angels will feed you valuable lies Why can't I cut you? Why do I care? I can't kill an angel so amazingly rare... I cannot tear into your flesh so flawless I cannot be this man so lawless So runaway... and set me free This is not the person I wanna be

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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