Robert Lloyd Palmer - The Beast
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2014-06-15
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This worry has become a beast
Satan's own sumptuous feast
He's feeding on my very soul
And I keep filling up his bowl
He'll have it all if he has his way
I can barely find the strength to pray
I must drive this evil out of me
Before my spirit can be free
Robert Lloyd Palmer
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-beast-26/
Satan's own sumptuous feast
He's feeding on my very soul
And I keep filling up his bowl
He'll have it all if he has his way
I can barely find the strength to pray
I must drive this evil out of me
Before my spirit can be free
Robert Lloyd Palmer
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-beast-26/
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