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Lack of prayer
A sense of cool soothes my skin
I have not been heard
I have not been fed
They liars who rotting me out to the dead
A sense of cool that soothes my skin
My bones shiver
My heart broken
My joy relinquished
I am not heard
I am not fed
They...
I have not been heard
I have not been fed
They liars who rotting me out to the dead
A sense of cool that soothes my skin
My bones shiver
My heart broken
My joy relinquished
I am not heard
I am not fed
They...
