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Through my eyes, I watch your thrill
Vilify not, I grow ill.
Shelter me with sacred space
Detain the evil in this place
Lay me down, I won't lie
Lay me down, I won't cry
I'ts nobody's sin but my own
I can't complain or criticize
It's the way it's got to be
My lesson learned in time
How do I be free?
I see you coming, I'll hold still
I see you coming, I'll watch your thrill
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The blackness falls over my eyes
I let it go too far again
Anger clouded my thoughts
A black thunderstorm of hatred
Now he appears
PORCELAIN GODDESS
In tomb stone sunshine I see a shadow swing
Swaying with the wind above me
A porcelain goddess hanging by
by S. C. Mask
A deathly grip by icy hands
cold and unforgiving
Nails embedded in my soul
clutched, hooked, and ripping
The fear has faded
but
Finding My Way
All of my life I have been all alone
Never finding a place to call home
Beaten and abused so many times
With nothing
THE WICKED WITCH OF TORNALEE
The wicked witch of Tornalee,
So filled with evil is she,
No love inside her can there be,
So is
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