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Dr. Luv

By M. Jay Mansfield

6-16-02

I know I know...
but You can never be me.........
try if you wanna ..
but die like your gonna,
meet me at the end of the trail......

Here I am...
weak and pushing you around....
There you go..
bending to my will...
makes me wonder what's wrong with you.....

call me master...
call me collect...
Silent screams in the tempest nights......
are ya gonna call me home?
don't make no difference to me....

I'm at the end of your nightmare....
Wake up now or later...
I'll still be there in the end...
Doctor leans over now...
Wipes the blood and sweat from you...
He smiles as he comforts you....
Can't you see me in his eyes?
Run if you wanna...
Die like yer gonna,
meet me at the end of the trail......  

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