Zain Syed

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The knife is at your throat

and then it drags across it

and then you feel the most

and you are but forfeit

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and then your soul leaves too

and then the body withers

and then Peter doth judge you

and then he says go hither

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and then he points you down

and then you fall again

and then the red sea surrounds

and then you know your end

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and then the dark one saves you

and then he names his price

and then you beg death comes soon

and then he shuts your eyes

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