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My lord I am on my own two knees Breathing in the thin air or sweet salvation Bloodied by fatal regret Your replicated crown of thorns cutting through my bloodied head I am beaten Again And again And again Who will love me? Who will fight? Thy kingdom come Thy will be done Will? I am on my own two knees Breathing in the thin air of sweet salvation
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Oct 28, 2015
Oct 28, 2015 at 9:25 AM UTC
My Lord
My lord I am on my own two knees Breathing in the thin air or sweet salvation Bloodied by fatal regret Your replicated crown of thorns cutting through my bloodied head I am beaten Again And again And again Who will love me? Who will fight? Thy kingdom come Thy will be done Will? I am on my own two knees Breathing in the thin air of sweet salvation
Jennarations
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Jennarations
South Africa
Oct 28, 2015
Oct 28, 2015 at 9:25 AM UTC
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