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words and music
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you run for shelter when a storm brews in
his eyes
a constant struggle in a loveless sacrifice
through the walls you hear his voice call
your name
the servant of God, a disciple in the
devil’s game
you wanted love—did you think
you’d find it here
close your eyes and pray to God he
won’t come near
it’s death you want but only Hell
comes through the door
did he not promise he wouldn’t touch
you anymore
this is not love,
there’s no love inside these walls
this is not love,
there’s no love inside these sacred walls
you light your candles and watch your
prayers drift away
you look around you what will the other
children say
dry your eyes, cast away guilt ridden shame
realize that you’re not the one to
blame
hush my child don’t wake up mom
don’t you know night’s almost
gone
turn around and close your eyes
hush my child don’t be afraid
father’s child beside him laid
turn around and close your eyes
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songs
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