I'm lost in a misguided
I was rapidly broken moral
My days are like garbage
If I may touch only sin
Hundredfold lust waste
Such will not stop,
either
my heart was pierced
I'm so rotten
There are sick hearts
Up wrapped around the neck like a strangled to death
Crowded with these
When is a personal change
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