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There are in my head
And demons in my
Sometimes they me warm
they leave me cold

There are in my bed
To caress my jaded
And my body tight
And me of my sins

And I know Im not
If I am, Im not to
Its just this old hungry pain
Like a drug inside my

And Ive just what Ive reaped
And my thoughts are to keep
And my chilly bones they creep
And they whisper me to

the nighttime goes away
And the voices all gone
I fumble with my
And put myself on

I out on the streets
To face day
I know Ill meet my
Somewhere the way

As I climb the steel
And watch the flow
Ill beneath the waves
Of my own radio