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The key
Hide the key when they come for me always there the powers that be unlock my soul let it free put the key back hurry they'll see me I'll fly away through thick air to the sky above without a care the girl you love is standing there long blonde hair see through stair a slice on your back the skin rips and tears they rub your face in it they don't care it's reality calling asking where no more light for you the keys not there... boom2
Published 7th Mar 2014
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