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The passion has died
The night I found you,
I saw the Devil in your eyes.
I knew you were the one I wanted,
For I saw your naughty side.
I think, I thought I’d found my Heaven,
When my head was between your thighs.
I think I found my Heaven,
That night I heard your cries.
Oh how things were different then;
It seems the passion has died.
I no longer hear you moan;
I no longer feel inside.
I wish things could be different;
But time was never on our side.
I wished to have your love forever;
But our love has simply died through lies.
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