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Deafen me,

When the serpents tongue spits venom

Hide my sight,

when temptation unveils itself

Haunt me,

When I need remembrance of the past

Call me,

When I'm lost in their lies

Restrain me,

When I dwell to close to death

Guide me,

When my insanity blinds me.

Keep me anchored

When the tide is high,

My emotions low

And I start to drown in my own tears

Never set me free

For I know no other paradise

Than the one

I found in your presence...

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