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SINNER'S PARADISE


Oft i've heard that the world is gray but they wear white to look so bright, inside a black heart they do hide. with their perfect words they bind your mind, expecting you to be colour blind. no questions from you they are expecting, every move of your's they are suspecting. they have the illusion they are so perfect, and good in others they so easily neglect. they do believe they are the best and inside everyone else satan do rest. is it their innocence or are they plain ignorant? but they will make you feel completely irrelevant. but my friend the world is gray and if you believe you are the white then welcome my dear to the sinner's paradise. -RA
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