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Happy Days

Water, water, take on your child for dying
father, father, I know I promised you to swim

I am the plastic you adore
I am the nail to hold your door
I am the light you ll never find
I am the sun of far gone times
I am the sun of far gone life

you drown in a lake of fire,
my blame divine are you
how deep are the scars in your head?
As deep as once your screw?
and now that you burned your wings,
say how it feels to be denied?






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