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TWIST OF DREAMS (by Jay)
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I am in your dreams
I haunt your every nightmare
Nothing dries as fast as tear
Glaring at me with your eyes
As l rub salt into your fresh wounds
Don't be scared of me
Don't hate me
Just sit back and enjoy the ride
I wonder where I went wrong
But it's too late for that now....
So smile softly as l
Kiss your bruised lips
And twist the knife
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