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A little strange Step aside he's coming through
the King the Lord, my life
It's only time before he sees what you do
the clothes,the sins, the buried dreams
he'll know if you've been untrue
The way you touch him,when he calls your name
makes him shiver,simply with pride
mistrust so vivid,he allows it just the same
passion rushing,pulling you apart
like wild animals just to tame
the hunt is on he's searching for you
hiding in the underbrush,not breathing
aching for his touch in the odd way,feeling blue
dreaming of the times once before
wishing the only thing would change,you...
seeing thru tears he's almost here,needing
feeling him breath right in front of you
the only goal fright,uncontrolled breeding
you shiver with uncertinity
the old crones words,listening,heeding
He grabs you and drags you behind his horse,
bleeding,and begging for mercy
life seems to be through with its course
praying silently for forgivness
Evil has finally revealed its source
