[kim] Protect me from ravagement I'm ten years old I don't know what to do Protect me myself I'm fourteen There's nothing to do Protect me yourself I'm sixteen Protect me from starving I'm eighteen Protect me you I don't know what to do Protect me demons That come at night I don't know what they say Their whispering Sends the night air away And makes me forget I hope they come Again and again
Here they come Again and again I hope they come again Again Again
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