Bad luck
you're full of it
your lips drenched with dark poison
Black cats are supersticious of you
You came straight from the sewers of Hell
But I can't resist you
come with me
Fill your desires
and mine
I don't care if you break my heart
Smash it to pieces while my soul falls
and keeps falling
into the abyss known as your heart
I wanted you all to myself
your mind was craving me
Not just for sex this time
well.... that too
Greed and Lust
A match made in Hell
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