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Your Sin

What the hell

Is going on?

Can't you see that?

This is wrong!

Took me

Made me

Against my will

Your words don’t touch

You actions ****

****** the life right

Out of me.

Drained my soul

Won’t set it free.

Haunt me

Taunt me

Draw me in.

You'll be my fate

I'll be your sin!

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naomi-hartnell-1

English

Published: Aug 24, 2010
LinesWords: 1856

Notes: - From Half-Devoured Heart

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