dear father

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Father I have sin ruining in my blood
No one can save me
Let the maggots feast on my brain.

Father my body is tainted with blood
I'm to far into the shadows.

The realm of death holds me close
Father you have served me well
Now let me rot
Rot in hell where I belong.

Father let me bleed
No.

Father save me from myself.

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