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Her
Under the surface my demon waits
Lies in silence hiding her face
Surrounding my mind displacing my faith
Causing the good to evaporate
Turning me back to that dark place
Where I was lost born and raised
Trapped within my own head behind my face
Is where my demons lies in wait
Lies in silence hiding her face
Surrounding my mind displacing my faith
Causing the good to evaporate
Turning me back to that dark place
Where I was lost born and raised
Trapped within my own head behind my face
Is where my demons lies in wait
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