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It’s hard to think
That just three words
Could have so much control
Over a human being
The only thing he’s feeling
Is the weight in his chest grow deeper
As if a thousand pounds of lead are buried beneath his flesh
But what is he to do except rest in pain
When what created his bane
Were three deceiving words
That first sounded like beautiful birds singing
But now remind him of the heavy church bells ringing
What is he to do
Now he’s starting from the beginning
Left grinning from the pain
Those three words
A blessing or a curse
Left hoping it doesn't make things worse
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Pitch Black San Antonio, Texas
one man Blackend noise grind outlet from San Antonio.
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