Love is sin Thine perfect love corrupted By evil from within A bold face of evil A corruption of sin Growing, filling, festering It bides its sweet return For always shall hate consume From the jealousy that burns Jim
Love is sin Thine perfect love corrupted By evil from within A bold face of evil A corruption of sin Growing, filling, festering It bides its sweet return For always shall hate consume From the jealousy that burns Jim
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