sábado, 17 de fevereiro de 2018

Protect me you

protect me from ravagement I'm ten years old I don't know what to do protect me myself I'm fourteen there's nothing to do protect me yourself I'm sixteen protect me from starving I'm eighteen protect me you I don't know what to do protect me demons that come at night I don't know what they say their whispering sends the night air away and makes me forget I hope they come again and again here they come again and again I hope they come again again again

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