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[Jan. 21st, 2005|07:54 pm] |
I am gonna tie you up and tickle your feet baby. And I am out of here tomorrow. Life is short, too short to toy with, but I don't give a shit.
Her shaking ass spurred the girls into a fury of hostility, wild roses, ignorant of all pent-up decency the whole society trying to lecture, such a seasoned player, they all leaning towards you.
When you upheave your hand they flock to listen, when you drown, there's no life raft baby. They are willing to get you laid--you are such a sexual thing, who wouldn't think you that way? Get more pluck and bank paper, the night is all yours baby. You are the king of God and you are vain, and empty and poor as a stolen soul.
If only there's a man not for bullshit, if only I am holding my tears to let you in.
But I am crazy, I am nuts, and yes here's your woman. Inside, do I still have your blessing, God? Love again, mercy me, please.
Everybody's gone, left the television screaming out white noises, so you flush your anger down the drain. Your English is shaking, you bowing to the mirror in front. Sagging sagging sagging, don't know where to park my car any more. |
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| From: (Anonymous) | Date: January 24th, 2005 - 04:43 pm | | | | (Link) | Nice to meet you |
So I met you and you were so unique to me. You are a girl guys want to put into their pockets to keep but you are way too crazy for that. You were born for freedom and you could achieve so many things. Never limit yourself sweetie. I would like to have you in my arms but you are not designed that way...
Ryan
| From: (Anonymous) | Date: March 27th, 2006 - 12:39 pm | | | | (Link) | Nice |
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