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Jul 2014
I sometimes dream of the devil
He wants to take my soul someplace
Even though I know of his evil
I let his cold steal away of my scarred face

Now I'm hungry for pain
My heart is gone
And the devil left a stain
Where is the light that once shone?
Abigail de Jesus
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Abigail de Jesus  Canada
(Canada)   
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