I’m an atheist, who dreams of angles
only because I hope, they treat you well
I hope they gave, a bright boy wings
he deserved, much better things
I’m an atheist, in love with an angel
and it makes me, quite unwell
karls
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I’m an atheist, who dreams of angles
only because I hope, they treat you well
I hope they gave, a bright boy wings
he deserved, much better things
I’m an atheist, in love with an angel
and it makes me, quite unwell
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