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wings of angels are chipped
while your pants rip in my arms
and heaven was under me
yet you are more than this
seraph in your eyes
blood on my lips
what else can you ask for my angel?
saint arent you?
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wings of angels are chipped
while your pants rip in my arms
and heaven was under me
yet you are more than this
seraph in your eyes
blood on my lips
what else can you ask for my angel?
6 Kudos
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