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MY ANGEL CRIES
Deep in the darkness My Angel now hides Scared Savaged Betrayed by your lies Her wounds Blood weeping Her head hung low Raped by fear With nowhere to go A thousand sad years Tormented in hell A thousand sad years Condemned to this cell Her prayers unanswered Her spirit long gone Her soul just a shadow Loved by no-one Suffering forever The torture and pain Torn by the sinners A victim of their game Though on she must suffer Alone as hope dies For in silence now listen As my Angel cries
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