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goin’ blind

i got this pressure inside of me
building so high it frightens me
a trickle of love to leave me be
helps me to free my mind
saves myself from goin’ blind

holdin’ hands with the devil
gonna fry my soul
holdin’ hands with the devil
gonna take its toll
holdin’ hands with the devil
bless my soul

frozen bitches watchin’ over me
strokin’ up the better part of me
a trickle of love to leave me be
helps me to free my mind
saves myself from goin’ blind
 
holdin’ hands with the devil
gonna fry my soul
holdin’ hands with the devil
gonna take its toll
holdin’ hands with the devil
bless my soul
Written by mrbaker
Published | Edited 12th Mar 2013
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