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Now, dear children, pay attention I am the voice from the pillow I brought something to you Have cut it from my breast With this heart i have the power To blame youre eyes I sing till the day wakes up A bright shine at the heavens sky My heart burns They come to you at night Demons, ghosts and black elves They crawl up from the cellar rows and will take a look under your bed hey come to you at night And steal your little hot tears They wait till the moon awakes And push them in my cold veins Little children listen on I am the voice from the pillow I sing till the day awakes A bright shine at the heavens sky My heart burns
Posted on: Mon, 10 Nov 2014 16:09:40 +0000

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