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Mar 2016
Your love is like poison to me,
Flowing through my veins,
I know I’ll pay the price for this sin.
You’ve become my obsession,
Though you’re turning me into someone I despise.
Though I keep coming back for more,
For I never felt more alive,
Then when you’re shoving me down.
Loveless
Written by
Loveless  Vatican City.
(Vatican City.)   
600
   Sisilia
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