JUST LOST LOVE BUT I KNOW PASSION WILL PERSERVERE
RELATIONSHIP GROWING BUT I WOULD NEVER INTERFERE
I ALWAYS HAD HEART THAT NO ONE NOTICE IT WAS HERE
OPEN UP MY EYES BECAUSE LOVE IS A FABRICATION
I GO TO CHURCH FOR REVIVAL BUT ONLY I GET A JUDGEMENTAL CONGREGATION
IN LOVE WITH TEMPTATION IT NEVER DOES ME WRONG
IT ALERTS MY SENSES & AROUSES DESIRES SO STRONG
I KEEP HOLDING ON MAYBE BECAUSE I CAN'T LET GO
TEMPTATION HAS MURDERED MY SENSIBILITY & I CAN HEAR MY FLESH ECHO
IT SCREAMS FOR THE GHETTO
THOSE SCREAMS HAVE NO USE
IT REMINDS ME OF FUN TIMES & ALSO ABUSE
HATE IS PROFUSE BUT FOR LOVE I WILL STAND IN THE WAY
MY LIFE WAS MEANINGLESS YESTERDAY BUT MY FUTURE STARTS TODAY
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