Taken boy.
His ways, his ideals,
My good Will, he steals
My will to behave,
Lost in a waive,
His eyes of innocence betray
And beg me to take that innocence away
[written by B]
+His ways, his ideals,
My good Will, he steals
My will to behave,
Lost in a waive,
His eyes of innocence betray
And beg me to take that innocence away
[written by B]
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