Hell Into Flight

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Come close, you can whisper in my ear

All of these things tipping me near

Say it right to my face, block my sight

That will end up in my tears at night

Come close, let my fears into your mouth

All my unwanted pain, a series of doubt

You twist my music into screams alright

And don't you turn my hell into flight.

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