Flames of old makes me love my She Devil more and (Remove filter)
She Devil
When it's so wrong
You want it more.
Erotic love torn apart
under powerful magical spell.
When it's so wrong
You want it more.
Taking stock of life
friends start to return.
When it's so wrong
You want it more.
Trying to control temptation
emotional memories take hold.
When it's so wrong
You want it more.
The She Devil sti...
Sunday 14th August 2016 3:57 pm
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