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The Storm
The Storm
The storm is my friend
You can't see me
The storm is my friend
The storm
The storm is my friend
You can't hear me
The storm is my friend
As I entered, the lighting crackle shelter me
The storm, the storm is my friend
As I climb the stairs, the thunder disguises me
The storm is my friend
As I choke you awake
The storm is my friend
As I ravage your body
The storm is my friend
As I yell words of pain
As you struggle to fight back
As we reach the end
The storm is our friend
Both admitting in a used slump
There's an occasional need to give life a jump
From conversation on the phone to our brutal end
We both agree, "the storm is our friend
The storm is my friend
You can't see me
The storm is my friend
The storm
The storm is my friend
You can't hear me
The storm is my friend
As I entered, the lighting crackle shelter me
The storm, the storm is my friend
As I climb the stairs, the thunder disguises me
The storm is my friend
As I choke you awake
The storm is my friend
As I ravage your body
The storm is my friend
As I yell words of pain
As you struggle to fight back
As we reach the end
The storm is our friend
Both admitting in a used slump
There's an occasional need to give life a jump
From conversation on the phone to our brutal end
We both agree, "the storm is our friend
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