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Lion's Den lyrics

Night descended like a blanket, on the house
where I miss you like a limb.
I close the curtains, shun the working and
I put your record on.

I, the lonely tax collector, never had
such a feeling before you came.
You descended, I amended
and I need it like a hole in the head.

You took me to the lion's den
and waited for the beast to begin.

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