gents
He speaks of lies and trust
Across a carasoul ride
When dawn meets skies
We brake apart like magnets
Tortured by dispute he’ll argue
A gentlemen of such virtue
He’ll hold your hand in front of yours
And seize upon you behind doors
Across a carasoul ride
When dawn meets skies
We brake apart like magnets
Tortured by dispute he’ll argue
A gentlemen of such virtue
He’ll hold your hand in front of yours
And seize upon you behind doors
♠ ♠ ♠
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