April
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Hang on to the glory at my right hand
Here laid to rest, is A love ever longed
With truth on the shores of compassion
You seem to take premise to all of these songs
You stormed off to scar the armada
Like Jesus played myartar
I'll drill through your hands
The stone for the curse you have blamed me
With love and devotion, I'll die as you sleep.
But if you could just write me out
To neverless wonder... happy will I become
Be true that this is no option,
So with sin I condemn you
Demon pray, Demon out.
One last kiss for you
One more wish to you
Please make up your mind girl,
I'd do anything for you
Hang on to the glory at my right hand
Here laid to rest, is A love ever longed
With truth on the shores of compassion
You seem to take premise to all of these songs
You stormed off to scar the armada
Like Jesus played myartar
I'll drill through your hands
The stone for the curse you have blamed me
With love and devotion, I'll die as you sleep.
But if you could just write me out
To neverless wonder... happy will I become
Be true that this is no option,
So with sin I condemn you
Demon pray, Demon out.
One last kiss for you
One more wish to you
Please make up your mind girl,
I'd do anything for you
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