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They Call You A thief
They call you a thief,
For the cause you have stolen my heart,
The one that once was hard as a diamond stone,
You soften it to a thin layer of glass,
The one that was so cold as dry ice,
You warm it up like a babies hug,
The one that used to pump its black wine,
But once again it started circulating its rich red wine,
Circulating nice and smoothly through every single path way,
To me your ma baby,
To them you’re a thief,
Also for locking the lock of my heart,
But wise enough and keeping it’s key,
Staying lock for no one to penetrate inside,
You are the only one and always will be,
No matter if you are address as a thief,
Don’t worry you know what you are to me.
Verbal Addicts
Rocky
