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I've felt it coming on for days That Big Black Dog is on his way Nothing I did made his course sway Why can't he just slumber But deep in his throat I heard that rumble I know I'm going to take a tumble On the sharp rocks of life I'll be dashed A bone crunching crash It'll be fast He pounced on he this morning Now I'm in mourning I seen him coming I had warning In his big strong jaws he'll rip me apart He'll devour my soul, my heart That will only be a start As he guards my hole Not letting me go My agony grows Little girl lost Always paying the cost Look where she was tossed
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Oct 14, 2016
Oct 14, 2016 at 8:48 AM UTC
Lost Girl
I've felt it coming on for days That Big Black Dog is on his way Nothing I did made his course sway Why can't he just slumber But deep in his throat I heard that rumble I know I'm going to take a tumble On the sharp rocks of life I'll be dashed A bone crunching crash It'll be fast He pounced on he this morning Now I'm in mourning I seen him coming I had warning In his big strong jaws he'll rip me apart He'll devour my soul, my heart That will only be a start As he guards my hole Not letting me go My agony grows Little girl lost Always paying the cost Look where she was tossed
Pauline_Morris
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Oct 14, 2016
Oct 14, 2016 at 8:48 AM UTC
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