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May 2014
In the arms of Lucifer, myself.
I promise you'll have it all.
I'll treat you like then angel I once was.
With you,
I feel like I'm in heaven again.
Then we got into that argument,
I descended back down to hell.
Don't you get it?
Baby, you are my heaven.
-a.w-
Alyssa Wylde
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Alyssa Wylde  Las Vegas
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