You killed my life

You killed my life

by your psychologists, hmm, but my life isn't mine
English woman, I loved you, but your psychologists…
That’s why you are sick, mental killers took for dead our love.

Love your psychologists
In the UK.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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