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Your shadow looms over me as tears roll down my face.
I loom in these crossroads yearning to find my way home they crowd me, trying everything to break me down.
Your heaven calls to me.
My hell seductively whispers my name.
My life clinging to the cross fades, both simply to more places I don’t belong.
My heaven is in your arms.
They were thrust away from me.
So I lie hear in your hell, days pass by like seconds on a clock.
I shudder from you cold touch.
My heaven calls to me.
Your hell seduces me.
I just wish I could go home and taste your sickly sweet lips one last time.
Your shadow looms over me as tears roll down my face.
I loom in these crossroads yearning to find my way home they crowd me, trying everything to break me down.
Your heaven calls to me.
My hell seductively whispers my name.
My life clinging to the cross fades, both simply to more places I don’t belong.
My heaven is in your arms.
They were thrust away from me.
So I lie hear in your hell, days pass by like seconds on a clock.
I shudder from you cold touch.
My heaven calls to me.
Your hell seduces me.
I just wish I could go home and taste your sickly sweet lips one last time.