Sweet Sin, by ♥ Break The Tradition |
sweet sin my heart is filled the innocence i had you have killed no hope for peace in a world so cruel where the angels fall and its the devils rule fire burns the city streets and eyes so wicked are in everyone you meet gleaming evil in so much truth no longer is there an innocent youth we can hope for an end to all the pain but the dreams we have are in vain |
Posted: 2006-02-06 13:40:50 UTC |
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