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She drapes the world with her lust The smell of wine is very fine She drinks with the men down in the riverside She chants them dreams of filthy desires The dreams of one night in paradise One day a man with raven hair walked to this woman This man caught her eye She liked the way he grinned They spent the night together The man blinked his life decayed But he did it for the lustful demon She made it out her quest She destroyed 2 girls hopes And a woman's heart The man remained with the woman several years She beared a child A child who's veins ran black like his father The demon now smiles in glee Evil was a term not used to described her cold less face
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Jan 4, 2014
Jan 4, 2014 at 10:39 PM UTC
A stolen life
She drapes the world with her lust The smell of wine is very fine She drinks with the men down in the riverside She chants them dreams of filthy desires The dreams of one night in paradise One day a man with raven hair walked to this woman This man caught her eye She liked the way he grinned They spent the night together The man blinked his life decayed But he did it for the lustful demon She made it out her quest She destroyed 2 girls hopes And a woman's heart The man remained with the woman several years She beared a child A child who's veins ran black like his father The demon now smiles in glee Evil was a term not used to described her cold less face
yazmin-vargas
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Jan 4, 2014
Jan 4, 2014 at 10:39 PM UTC
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