Deep Down

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I write and write and write

Until my mind has nothing left to say

There's only one thing left to do 

I should pray 

My deepest fear

My darkest thoughts 

My sexual urges

My night terrors that make me scream 

I'll send them all up to the man in the clouds

I'll ask him to give me courage 

To keep fighting 

Perhaps I'll ask him for a sword 

But there's only one flaw in my perfect plan

I don't believe in a lord

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