Within our reflection lies a soul; a soul that has attached itself to our bodies and promises to never let go/ only for death to come and caress every little breathe we take
Your world is perfect until the devil erases all the things that are precious... adding temptations you cant escape from
3table spoons/ Sin he feeds on...
I AM IN LOVE WITH A SERIAL KILLER
let me go!
Free my soul from your mug cup,
she and I sipped like no other, then she slipped and broke our mug cup... now there is no love
Just a memory held back by the soul as i try to let go