English Woman

English Woman

Someone loved you, I am a soldier of Satan
English woman, please, please, understand

You must understand me. A love, heart; kind
A man loved you, but you are controlled; die

English psychology is not my life; A kind life
You have no choice. Soldier of Satan. Or die

I loved you. English Woman. Daughter of King
Love asked you, yeah the same me, like you

I loved a heart, but that is a model, not a real-life
Pass me your life. I can not get it. You aren’t life


Someone 
Loved you
Bye
Time is passed
See you
Bye

Vilmos
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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