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They were made for this tiktok.
I was dancing with the devil
Ignore how weird the arms of bj look please, or I will cry
The hands around my throat don't want me to be honest
If you know my sins will you still trust me?
If I let you in will you still love me?
Don't worry Lyds, the past is dead
Second day of the Beetz n' Deetz week for @itsaship-literally