Whispers To You
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It is cold outside
The streets are full of blood
Enough to drown a soul
Such a grim scene
So gore
My core was shaken
Nights full of terror
Days are dreamy like a fantasy
But you are my wild horse
charge in and rescue me from the deep
Walk into my mind
deliver me from me
save me from falling
Before the night is over
Hold me and say those words I mean to hear
Let me know you are here
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