When your legs refuse to carry you and your heart is heavy with loss
That's when the devil comes, their tongue dripping silver
And how can you blame those who sold their soulHeaven was silent
Our salvation lies in that which lifts us up from the sodden dirt
We pay no import to the hooked claws and forked tongue of our saviour
The eternal fires of hell thaw our frozen and numb bodiesHell reached out
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letters to your heart
FantasyDo you know a life of loneliness and one filled with pain, living a life with nothing to gain, Surrounded by darkness, overwhelmed with shame. A life without peace with no one to blame.