wapped
he has me warped around his finger that I can only see him in rose colored glasses he has me warped around his finger so much he made me forgot who I was and who I am he has me warped around his finger so much that I feel like like I have stockholm syndrome and that I will never be able to escape he has me warped around his finger so much that I don't even remember what freedom feels like anymore he has me warped around his finger so much that feels like home he has me warped around his finger
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