Praises, The Devil And Me
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You were living like a doll to save your pride, Take away others prerogative, You tell them all good, But you closed your eyes from their misery, The weight of the world you cared much, But the loudest cried of their humiliation you didn't listen, Father, tell all the soul your forsake, Where's justice in this world? Gun to their head, knife to their neck, bomb to our country, We burnt into ashes, Father, tell all unforsake souls they don't need to be saved, Sing my praises with the Devil and me.
