Release me from this unholy demon
Solitary the days without you is me gone is now again more than one half year.
Only this way appalling much water let you and hoping guards sit or you find me still.
You sit each day in my ideas and stay up I each day solitary. You to wait dark are the days without you dense at me are now again, this way for a long time. No longer gladly this way, terribly gladly with you would. Be because without you I get the feeling which I disappear. Slowly night still each goes astray.
My dreams to you dreams in which you much of me hold back.
Only this way appalling much water let you and hoping guards sit or you find me still.
You sit each day in my ideas and stay up I each day solitary. You to wait dark are the days without you dense at me are now again, this way for a long time. No longer gladly this way, terribly gladly with you would. Be because without you I get the feeling which I disappear. Slowly night still each goes astray.
My dreams to you dreams in which you much of me hold back.
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| Auteur: The Dark Messiah | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 13 november 2006 | ||
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