Wishing Well
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Devil’s hand
I takes my time
Devil’s hand
Bids its time
Devil’s had
Waiting there
Devil’s hand
Not in sight
Devil’s hand
Day and night
Dream your wish
Well you can pray
Yearn for things
Yearn for a better day
But there’s a Devil’s hand at the wishing well
Catching dreams
Casting hell
There’s a Devil’s hand at the wishing well
You may not see
But you sure can tell
Make your cast
Through that penny away
You heard a splash
But you just can’t tell
He digs in deep
He bids his time
He awaits your treat
To buy more lives
Oh there’s a Devil’s hand at the wishing well
Catching dreams
Casting hell
There’s a Devil’s hand at the wishing well
The more you pay
The stronger the spell
I takes my time
Devil’s hand
Bids its time
Devil’s had
Waiting there
Devil’s hand
Not in sight
Devil’s hand
Day and night
Dream your wish
Well you can pray
Yearn for things
Yearn for a better day
But there’s a Devil’s hand at the wishing well
Catching dreams
Casting hell
There’s a Devil’s hand at the wishing well
You may not see
But you sure can tell
Make your cast
Through that penny away
You heard a splash
But you just can’t tell
He digs in deep
He bids his time
He awaits your treat
To buy more lives
Oh there’s a Devil’s hand at the wishing well
Catching dreams
Casting hell
There’s a Devil’s hand at the wishing well
The more you pay
The stronger the spell
The only thing I enjoy is having no feelings....being numb rocks!
And I won't make the same mistakes
(Because I know)
Because I know how much time that wastes
(And function)
Function is the key
And I won't make the same mistakes
(Because I know)
Because I know how much time that wastes
(And function)
Function is the key
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And I won't make the same mistakes
(Because I know)
Because I know how much time that wastes
(And function)
Function is the key
SPELLBOUND!!!! This is so true!! I have felt this way & can relate more than you'll ever know!!!
Johnny Cash (to Frank Castle/The Punisher)
No one needs a smile more than someone who fails to give one,
After you die...you know how to LIVE!
And I won't make the same mistakes
(Because I know)
Because I know how much time that wastes
(And function)
Function is the key
thanks ms pacman
And I won't make the same mistakes
(Because I know)
Because I know how much time that wastes
(And function)
Function is the key
what's making its way to here
stomping upon every nerve
void of compassion and feeling
whispering tales to create a fear
opening minds to fall into the dark and then
enters devouring
constantly feeding
soaking in the joy of disassembling
oh how can I
can I feel this inside
this isn't me
not the way I wanted to be
consuming me
devour you
constantly
controlling me
causing suffering
killing me
dominating
all of me
down to you
over you
quickly now
can't you sense it's closing in
nowhere to go
confront the beast
nowhere to go
fight your way free
does your fear begin to fade
it's the only way
to grasp the light
to secure your life
Killing me
I want to
set yourself free
shred the path
reversing
put that will
back upon me
And I won't make the same mistakes
(Because I know)
Because I know how much time that wastes
(And function)
Function is the key
wondering now
looking deep
I can see the pain that comforts me
cradles my soul
encompasses completely
I can see the pain that comforts me
providing wings
to set me free
I know that this does
bring you and others pain
makes you question
wonder why this is happening
The whole world needs
a little bit more suffering
To cause commotion
second guessing
never trust in one another
The world needs a little,
maybe a lot more of this
to feed my needs
to comfort me
I succumb to those who stand
hand in hand
that do unite
I succumb to those with will
who hold it high
not willing to negotiate
I succumb to those in grace
who set their mark
morals that do not break
And I won't make the same mistakes
(Because I know)
Because I know how much time that wastes
(And function)
Function is the key
hold on to what i know
step my walk
these feet are my soul
I don't see much
but know what I sow
hands raised high
praise what's not before me
cold shiver sets in
hairs stand on my neck
another light prick
from a dick with hands like fangs
coated in temptation and venom
to roam these streets
and aim with no means
holding on too tightly
to all this empty baggage
arm strap wrapped tightly
like a noose just waiting
hanging on to hopes
filled with fixations and greed
just gotta shake the hand
to let the fangs sink in
to be granted these needs
And I won't make the same mistakes
(Because I know)
Because I know how much time that wastes
(And function)
Function is the key