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I feel as if Satan has taken my soul
Tearing it piece by painful piece.
He has squeezed my heart and shattered it
Into shards of agony.
The foundation if my happiness has
Been shaken from beneath my feet.
His joy coms from my pain.
He laughs at every fallen tear.
My losses are his gains.
All these years I have been strong.
He will try to break me yet.
I can't stand against all the nightmares.
How I long for the peace of death.