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Created on: March 24, 2007 Last Updated: May 14, 2007
Gripping my body you poison my soul,
Invading my emotions and taking control,
A spell you curse upon my mind,
I fear the worst and the worst i find,
No where to run,
I'm locked within your domain,
You've censored my movements,
And tapped into my brain,
Ive stumbled into the Devils hands,
My addiction are his chains,
I look for escape,
my only way out,
Away from the strapped on reins,
I pray for my freedom,
I long to be free,
Free from the Devil,
I created in me.
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