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Seven days and nights go by and I ain't seen the fucking sun
Laying here surrounded by a priest some crosses and a nun
Speaking in a foreign language but I seem to understand
Crucifix is burning flesh right when they placed it in my hand
Holy water feels like torture falling on my head
Demons whisper in my ear don't worry son your almost dead
Moms crying daddies packing pictures flying on the wall
I can hear my grandma talk in tongues some where down the hall
Next thing I noticed I'm waking up I'm in an empty room
Some what unfamiliar was I sleeping in an empty tomb
And then a light from up above
I heard a voice filled with love
A lady dressed all in white I didn't who she was
And I can't explain the calm
After the shock pain in my arm
All I know is I feel warm ad I don't care what's going on
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