Lolita's Sin

Lolita's Sin Lolita's sin is mine alone. She never knew her power. Bubble gum puffy breasts I desired her perfect flower. Her mother died to save her but she saved me instead. We went to my bed for comfort, that night she finally bled. Lolita floats wild on the wind her cheap perfume my seduction. She died birthing our sin and causing my Eden's destruction.