Maybe love is another word for the devil
the devil who caught me, trapped me inside
never letting go
drowning in sin
drowning in the heavenly feeling of love
the bittersweet taste her lips leave behind
never enough
greed
lust
hold me in their grip
I don't want to let go of the grip of the devil
of love
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PoetryI thought you would stay But you left Just like everyone else Poetry, can't promise it's good though
