Nails

God's cold hands

Nails
Death, dying in a world below
Innocence lost, gross and disposed

Buried alive in a grave called life

God's Cold Hands

Starved in the arms of nothing
Cower in fear of what death will bring
Pray for peace to a god deceased

God will die with me

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