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Ungodly Deed

Rip me from my home, Drag me along the asphalt I’m begging you, God, please. Take me away. Batter me and tear up my insides Give me wounds That heal to be scars, I won’t say one single word I swear it, I won’t. Then throw me from your arms, So I land in the sea, Far out of reach, Please. And chain a wrecking ball to my feet So I sink. Because the bottom has become familiar And it’s dark so I can’t see, All of these things That are killing me.
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grace-mcquillan
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Dec 3, 2011
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