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A Million Eyes​.​.​.​Cold

from Plaything by the pleasurists

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Stuck on this island, no sound.
A million eyes look around.
It's me and you and the Hound.
The Hounds of Hell hunt you down.

I've got a hope and I won't let go.
You'll feel my touch and it ain't pure gold.
I felt your touch and it left me cold.
I felt your love and it left me cold,
So cold.

Stuck in this room I can't breathe.
The air's so thick feel it bleed.
A million eyes couldn't see,
The raging war between you and me.

I'll wave my wand and you'll leave this world.
You'll disappear in a cosmic swirl.
I felt your love and it ate my soul.
I felt your love and it left me cold,
So cold.

Freed from this prison for now.
A million eyes look around.
The stone I threw made the sound,
Of battle cries but I won't go down,
So cold.

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from Plaything, released September 6, 2019

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