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ERM

By 28th June 2007December 9th, 2019No Comments

IF MY LOVE IS DEEPER THAN YOURS
IS IT SUCH A SUPRISE
A MAN TAKES TO MANY TOURS
IN FRONT OF THE DEVILS LIES

AND WHEN YOUR INSIDE MY WALLS
YOU FIND TIME TO REBUILD YOUR SOUL
CAUSE THERES NO TIME FOR FOOLS
JUST …YOUR DREAM ..”YOUR” GOAL

I AM ONLY SKIN AND BONE
AND MY HEAD IS ALL THAT I OWN
BUT MY HEART AND SOUL
DO NOT BELONG IN THIS GOLDFISHBOWL

SO FORGIVE ME IF I GET HIGH
COZ THE HELL I WAS IN
MAKES ME QUESTION WHY
I SAW KILLING BUT NOT FOR A LIE

I HAVE BECOME NUMB
SPIDERS CRAWL UP MY ARM
TO LOVE I SECUMB
BUT STILL OUR LEADERS WONT DISARM

OR FEED THE PEOPLE WITHOUT FOOD
BUT DRINK CHAMPERS
I GUESS THIS IS IT DOOD
ITS THE DEVILS OWN HE PAMPERS………….?

Craig

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