Drawing the lines
Cutting the costs
Making the deal
The child is lost
He's lost the way in the war of life
He's made us fall, it's his turn now
Making the deal with the devil of death
But the devil chooses his victims, cause the devil is death
The child is begging you to help him now
Don't let me go
Don't let me go
Don't hurt me
Don't let me go.
But I will help you
I will fight
I will help you towards the light
Come on, run now
Hurry, he's right behind you
The devil will fight for you
I will fight for you
Let me help you.
No, I will help you!
Drawing the lines
Cutting the costs
Making the deal
...
But the child is lost.
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Haunted Dreams
ПоэзияThis is a collection of poems that i once intended to turn into songs, but i never got around to it. I thought I'd share them with y'all because...i don't know. Just read it, eh?
