Sunday, August 12, 2007
Giant Bottle Of Patron
02
Crier
I lose my sense
By dint of thinking
Heat cons heat
Another time
A taste so sweet belly
paralyzes me drunk
me will make me stupid
will capsize
C ' is it that I want
J'l'avoue quantity
Like a drug that m'laisse alive
Before stifle
is his whole being
What I want is everything
What I want
body tighten
's all his heart that inspires me
Yes It's his soul
What i want to love
p't'ĂȘtre I'll get to tell him everything
Or at least j'pourrais p't'ĂȘtre write
For me cry I Cannot offer
I lose for sure
Too heavy reliance
It was there to do it well
She knows my seams
A door is wide open
Wait for me I've got to flip
Both pink and red if I'm gonna probably stay
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