and the time want by swift
when you have love in your hand
and the sun that i call his
hold me tight and show me how to see
this passion i show
yes im sure that you know
you cast your spell
on me darling
youre a shiver on my lips
youre a tremble on my feet
youre a rain on the share
the only [...]
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Its poetry carved in flesh,
This beautiful hell of ours,
To the deadly sin we confess,
[tears of joy fill our eyes]
We are safe whith this bigotries,
My out there prophecies of doom.
24 Sep
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