Beast of my brain, everybody's the sameGWith the beast is control, it will never turn gold, and that's just lifeDDon't touch the flame, of the burning decayGWith the lies you've been sold, let the nightmare unfold, if you don't mindDAnd they're all out, I'm lost there aloneGNo hand to hold high, Looking for me, I'm goneDSpread those wings wide and take me alongGNow show me the sky and tell me I'm wrong.DBeast of my brain, everybody's the sameGWith the beast is control, it will never turn gold, and that's just lifeDDon't touch the flame, of the burning decayGWith the lies you've been sold, let the nightmare unfold, if you don't mindhttp://www.dandeacon.com/
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