Bemman

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See my expression is vague
Put your prized possessions into a cage
Minutes and hours contort into days
Many men fought in this war have to fade

Anyone who claims another one as their love needs some help from above or below
For her love act out no mellow- fold- row
I need to go
Dark memories they be lined in some gold
All of my demons wear a coat made of soul

You get high, bye
I get high from your love(love)
Get by off the silk feeling touch
For the rough love tough love
I got you I don't need no ecstasy I'm so numb
Pretty girl ain't no vexing me texting him will only have us bucked love

Please
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Please