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Robbing The Wicked Blind

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All I see of the sky lit night, in the pale moons light
The two of us just inching closer

Just about to tell you what’s in my head, before I leave and it’s put to rest
I get the courage to do more

Forget the fears of reality, this is the moment of fantasy
I’m ceasing it as mine

When the moment time had stilled, I find myself without guilt
I had robbed the wicked blind

Treasures of the fleshly gold, becomes a story that must be told
I had won your heart

Robbing the wicked wasn’t thy plan, she never really stood a chance
I had had it from the start.




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