Sweet Sin, by ♥ Break The Tradition Subscribe to rss feed for <i><b> ♥ Break The Tradition

sweet sin my heart is filled
the innocence i had you have killed
no hope for peace in a world so cruel 
where the angels fall and its the devils rule
fire burns the city streets
and eyes so wicked are in everyone you meet
gleaming evil in so much truth
no longer is there an innocent youth
we can hope for an end to all the pain
but the dreams we have are in vain
Posted: 2006-02-06 13:40:50 UTC

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