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Locked and loaded I’m ready to go Hands gripped tight on the wheel I’m ready to push the limit Pedal to the floor, I’m p..

I want to know, I said I want to know As you walk along the wet sand on the shore Where it is that you go With time spent far apart as dista..

The sand is deep in the devil’s playground Digging a hole that sinks deeper and deeper Eating away at the mind, with thoughts so profound ..

If your love is an ocean Then let your waves crash down on me. Let the cool ocean breeze set my heart free. If I had to get it right I t..

Pondering, the ever weary works of the devil Sent straight from the pits of hell I’m left to sit here and ponder. How I wish I could ..

The desert sand is hot As he slowly marches on Following in perfect formation Through the forgotten land They travel through the day S..

Through the fogged window Of the gray December morning I was looking for a better place to play. How is it, no matter how hard I try I ..

Leafing through the pictures Shattered memories of good times gone past Broken kisses of all that couldn’t last. Stopping to take a g..

Walking through the shadows in the dark corners of my mind I find it hard, if not impossible To leave the past behind. I wonder if only I had..

A great man once sang to me He told me of stories of peace And everything man needed to be set free War is not the way Spilling blood neve..