Bed Full of SinA Poem by trinityluv122its is actually a song, my first try at itLike a sacrificial lamb you carried me to the stone Pounding and breaking with each and every moan My innocence was taken no questions asked You ripped open my chest and drained out all my heart While I hung on for a breath as each moment passed
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It was you I could see in every mans face It was you I could taste in every mans haste It was you I could smell in every mans hell
IT WAS YOU! IT WAS YOU! IT WAS YOU!
Bound, gagged and bleeding on a bed full of sin Your filthy little thoughts tortured me from within Your touch just like the demons of a million burning souls Screaming for redemption in thier blackened dirty holes
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It was you I could see in every mans face It was you I could taste in every mans haste It was you I could smell in every mans hell
IT WAS YOU! IT WAS YOU! IT WAS YOU!
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2 Reviews Added on March 5, 2010 Last Updated on December 14, 2013 Authortrinityluv122hamersley, AustraliaAboutOur deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us. Nelson Mandela. Inaugural Speech 199.. more..Writing
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