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Nov 2012
Feels like I’m fading
I’m counting the days
Till demon no more
I’ll be up in the clouds
But the same one who tempted
Is the same one who saves
Who knows where evil has its home

Feels like I’m fading
I’m counting the beads
Till demon no more
I’ll be up in the trees
But the same one who saved
Is the same one who tempts us
Tell me where evil has its home

Feels like I’m fading
I’m counting the ways
A demon can turn
Into something good
A dash of some energy
And a twist of fate
Who knows the identity of themselves?
Lucy Tonic
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Lucy Tonic
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