Wicked feelings
Wicked feelings
Haunted by an unknown spirit,
I was losing my healthy senses.
My heart was jumping out my chest,
every time my body felt your kisses.
If God exists, he might be here today,
covering me with silly thoughts.
Their power is eating my human mind,
while an angel secretly laughs.
Haunted by an unknown spirit,
I was losing my healthy senses.
My heart was jumping out my chest,
every time my body felt your kisses.
If God exists, he might be here today,
covering me with silly thoughts.
Their power is eating my human mind,
while an angel secretly laughs.
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| Auteur: Freyer | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: pantarhei | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 13 november 2010 | ||
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