Hand Of The Devil: CRYING AT DAWN

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Sunday, February 17, 2008

CRYING AT DAWN

Severed ties and parting ways Where soggy moments lie ahead And desperate tears cascade for days And in deep dark dungeons love lies dead Lifeless defeated battered beaten Magot infested wounds of battled times Buried a-ground, a funeral song So no longer will you cry at dawn So take from this... Sign in to see full entry.

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