Beyond your seeing
Cought up in the shadows of time I stand Haunted by the dread of my doings The demons That can never let me go I'm like a prisoner in my own body For they hold me back as they rule I've learned to live with them 'cause I can't fight them They are part of me My beauty is shelter for the devil
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