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This is a story. This is a play.
A story of God...
She was a beautiful child.
Such a wonder she was...
Let's play a game,
a game of hide and seek...
If I think real hard
I can feel your arms wrap around me...
Running far from the pits hell
This is a tale, a story to tell...
You are the nightmare under my bed.
As I am the voices in your head...
I wonder how they do it
How they get so god damn thin...
Tore off his pretty-puff wings
Burned all those mushy things...
Running far from the pits hell
This is a tale, a story to tell...
If I think real hard
I can feel your arms wrap around me...