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I am the angel
you are the hands that grab me
i am forgotten
and you are alone
justification-
perfect stimulation
make me a treasure...
make me a gun
i am the mountain
that watches the valley
pretending the answer
lies under my thumb
i am your secret
that makes you feel stronger
that makes you act colder
when i'm around
i am the angel
you are the hatred
that has sipped my blood
and broken my wing
i am forgotten
but you are forgiven
still i long for the sleep
that never comes to me
i am empty...
i am cold...
i am cold...