I Know
To know bad and still do it
Lord please save I.
I need strength to overcome
My earthly crys.
I give in so easily
A weak man I provide.
Dont look dont see the demon in I.
CrAwl outta death to feel his scales
Love the witch who casts his spells.
Outta space doesnt know death earth keeps its soul fresh.
Copyright © Reggie Roman | Year Posted 2017
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