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Heavenly

By Leeara Hunt

She slept away and dreamed
A dream of remorse, a dream of a scheme
She was apart of long ago
When she had no one
And no place called home
But then he came like an angel sent from above
The man of her dreams when she would always dream of
A happy place to stay with thee
The man whom she said was "Heavenly"
But she soon realized this man was no dove
But the man of deceit who was not sent from above
He was sent from below
Lower than the graves
The man who crept in the night
And drove our minds insane
And she tried to get away from this thing
She couldn't help but remembering
The way life used to be
The way how she lived heavenly
Oh, but it only took for her to open her eyes
To realize that this was all just lies
There was no man of deceit
But the drugs spilt all of her seat

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