the sin that never let go
The temptation is always lingering
I can never escape my fate
Everytime it leaves me crying
I could never tell my mate
They would never understand the struggle
It is always to late
I feel like I'm in a muzle
Not able to speak
It is a real hustle
The temptation is a secret I will always keep
My fate is death
And that I'll meet
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