left behind
I put my armor on
To face the wars that trespasses
The agony of shame That arises from the deepest walls of my heart.
Hit by the arrow of strength
Entice into the world of lust
Struggle in and out
Surrounded by a group of pressure
What , how , when and why
Keeps dropping from her lips
Overwhelmed by the world of lust
Conceive into an pressure
Oh cleans my heart
From the thought of lust
Cause the pressure
Is more than enough
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