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it’s unfortunate that when we feel a storm we can roll ourselves over cause we’re uncomfortable oh well, the devil makes us sin but we like it when we’re spinning in his grip love is like a sin, my love, for the ones that feel it the most
it’s unfortunate that when we feel a storm we can roll ourselves over cause we’re uncomfortable oh well, the devil makes us sin but we like it when we’re spinning in his grip
love is like a sin, my love, for the ones that feel it the most
