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Sin I Commit


I Don’t Know what came over me Look what this had done to me It almost took over me It came close to me It used me No wonder why people say lust is so great I understand that now But it also creates hate I’m a man of my word I stay true to myself Can’t let this lust break me Or else a walking contradiction will become of me Naw I don’t wanna be But it comes to me Holding out it hands saying Play with me Get away from me There's nothing you can say to me Is a value of a man is to be out here Touching women because they can Not in my place Because I’m in a better place I’m full of great not with haste or hate that no one will take I promise you What’s you defines you But this What I did Defines nothing but a demon who Embrace the darkness and place it To people hearts and taste it Is this me Never will Cause I still have a heart and always will This how I feel This page lets you know how a sin can kill Hope you take it well Sorry I got to go Seems Like another burned page from a fallen man But a walking man So take my hand I hope my pages will guide you Goodbye to you
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