once in the dream world There was a devil beside me and he said different words on the subject And These issues were material And if I were paying attention to a subject, he would tell that story I would take these things And throw it away one topic was Mother's Day I also threw it away Until the devil became angry And he pulled me down on the bed Then I saw that I was not moving on the bed
At the first work I had a weak spirit And in the dream world It happened many times That I can't shake a bit or talk They turned me around
It happened many times That moment when I fall asleep They woke me up with a shock
when I had to wake up I saw the devil who imagined the spider web
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