"Paris' transperency in her interaction with the light"
song lyrics by Ruslan Troknyuk
I am thinking here of the bliss for her soul. She hold the key to things taht exist, that we can touch and feel. She's my only link with the world of lust. I remember her hacking of my ego, I want to change myself, Help me, Lord. Lead me, Lord. Change me, Lord Break me, Lord. Create me again, Lord. Lord, you hath chosen us in you before the foundation of the world.
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