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Im sorry

I’ve got sins that I need to. Components
Listening to the left devil
That was tormenting my brain,
Telling me what I would gain,
if I unrap these bitches like a present
I didn’t feel a feeling of repent
Trying to convince my brain that I was single, I couldn’t help my addition, my hart beat was cold like concrete
I had a main girl, but then it turn to greed
I was use to the same thing, then it turn to need ,
I was addicted to really think twice
My confidents made me risk this life
Using these words so frequently, I love you, or is it the drink talking,
I didn’t think soon to come, I would be a dead man walking,
But, It was the thrill the excitement to who is going to fall a victim to my conning plan, to who is going to have a taste and be lucky to have this flesh of a man
Woman would tell me, your karma will come, when u least expect it, and your hart would turn to crum, like the reflection you have broken
But I didn’t listen I continue, seeing girls as see through, not seeing the end of what I do, but the enjoyment of what they go through,
The cheating came to a fall stop, my mind froze as she put me on the spot,
WHO IS SHE, as I was trying to explain in depth, I didn’t know why she was in. Agony but she was mad at me, screaming out loud, U HAD TO FUCK ON MY DOOR STEP