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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