My life

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You're the shade of the saddest December

Rose colored petals that are tragically wither

With my tongue on the thighs of a sinner

And I keep praying father forgive us

And I come back to you for redemption

Til I feel you rise up inside me like tension

All the thoughts on the mind you've imprisoned

Have faith in the god you envisage

And I praise and I stroke you to pieces

Til you come in the dark and release me

And I beg at your feet when you leave me

Til my tonsils are sore from the screaming

Til my knees hit the pavement your feet hit

For the hem of your garment, I'm reaching

You're the only god I've ever believed in....

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 20, 2014 ⏰

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