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Run away, since my anger has no end, It's your light that has led me through anguish, through hurt and dark, But your love had you seized - and you easily gave me up. I'm not to distinguish an enemy from a friend, I'm not to believe our family can be healed. Run away, little Sister. I cannot be stopped or ceased, A beast's the one that always spawns a beast, Satan's the one who needn't be saved or peeled, The apple falls not very far from the apple tree. I remember us, children, we had our faith, our love, We believed that His aid would descend from the skies above. Run away, little Sister, since it will never come.
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Nov 1, 2018
Nov 1, 2018 at 11:16 AM UTC
Run away, little Sister
Run away, since my anger has no end, It's your light that has led me through anguish, through hurt and dark, But your love had you seized - and you easily gave me up. I'm not to distinguish an enemy from a friend, I'm not to believe our family can be healed. Run away, little Sister. I cannot be stopped or ceased, A beast's the one that always spawns a beast, Satan's the one who needn't be saved or peeled, The apple falls not very far from the apple tree. I remember us, children, we had our faith, our love, We believed that His aid would descend from the skies above. Run away, little Sister, since it will never come.
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Nov 1, 2018
Nov 1, 2018 at 11:16 AM UTC
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