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Dear God.

Dear God, do you know where I've been?
I've been living life in pure, unadulterated sin.
And I'm caught in the grip, can't seem to get free.
Dear God, will you please liberate me?

Doing demeaning things for another hit.
Caught in the grip, just don't give a shit.
But still I cry as I fire up again.
Dear God, will it ever end?

I hit my knees daily, and Lord it's not to pray.
Livin' this life, don't wanna see another day.
Walkin' the street, hustlin' some cash.
Lord, I just need another blast!

Do you know what it's like, livin' this life?
Held at gun point, it cuts like a knife.
They say it's part of the game.
But Lord, I'm in so much pain!

Can't go to Heaven, cause I'm already in hell.
Fire all around me, this is where I dwell.
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