Sometimes when I think You
When I denied myself to forgive you
I Don't understand my mind
I Don't understand my reasons
Because you are a liar
A Stupid Liar
And I didn't see that....
Gift me something of your Soul
I Don't need your Body Anymore!
'Cause those things are material...
Are Luxurious
Are Pleasure
But they don't always give...Soul
I want your Soul
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