Gone, by MrsPeterson Subscribe to rss feed for MrsPeterson

I pray to you o' lord 
Let me live through this night 
Let me survive 
I've seen the fury in his eyes 
Have I disobeyed 
Was I not a good girl 
Let his hands be like sponges 
Let there be no marks 
So that I may forget 
And if I come to you tonight my lord 
I'll know I did not pray enough 
But you have my forgiveness 
For at least my pain 
Will finally be gone
 
Posted: 2005-04-10 02:21:02 UTC

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