Dancing With Satan
Thoughts racing
Blade in hand
Decision to be made
Taunts of do it, do it
Running thru my head
Old tapes playing
Fighting not to listen
Not giving up
Not giving in
Satan taunting
Lies being told
You are no good
You are ugly
You deserve to die
God speaking
Telling me it will be ok
Fighting the lies
With the truth
I am good
I am loved
I am beautiful
I deserve to LIVE!
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