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Death Can't Touch Me As Long As I Have Her

He can't touch me as long as I have you...
I feel da stab of a thousand knives
Death has touched me with his icy hands
My spirit laughs and cry's at the same time...
And yet I can't give up...

There is some1 who needs me
With her hand iv resisted death
So numerous is his visits
Y is it he keeps coming...

Yet love has lived in this closed heart
She's replaced my iron bars
With the tranquil beating muscle that we call a heart...
Her voice has made my blood boil

Not even deaths icy hand can con core it...
She's wonderful in every way
I thank you my love
The consequences of u leaving is painful loneliness...

Ur smile dazes death
He can't touch me as long as I have you.
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Published: 7/18/2009
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