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Women of Sin


In golden lights as the city lies

The evil spirits rise

Red as the blood wash over them

Black as the spirits fly

Save them as the commits adultery and lie

With sunlight painted dim, it warms the skies

With rays that warm the grey

Face wet from there whimpers

With velvet tears before they die

This city of sin, jealousy and lie

In this circle of love

Wrapped with loyal chains

Clever demons play their song

Weakness moments turns into love and lust

They play their tunes as you give them what they want

She lying and deceiving she had you believe

The devil living  in her head  

But it answers to her name

Stories that she tell that is messing with her brain

When she stands before a mirror

It laughs in her face

Such a sin she made, devil in her ear she speak the word in vain

Dropped to her knees as she screams his name

Begging for forgiveness for these unheaven things

What must make you believe in this one women show

She had all you fouled and you didn't even know

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