So my love, hated my kind, just hid it well.
How long this lie could he sell?
Eventually the facade fell,
It rang the alarming bell,
That only time could tell -
I loved the one who wanted me to burn in hell.
Jun 20, 2025
Jun 20, 2025 at 1:31 AM UTC
So my love, hated my kind, just hid it well.
How long this lie could he sell?
Eventually the facade fell,
It rang the alarming bell,
That only time could tell -
I loved the one who wanted me to burn in hell.
