The cheaper the face I love it. rough but beautiful. and wherever he likes to go. the dirtiest girls will show. . The sweeter the ways I love him. warm but beautiful.
Milk is my sugar. Sweet groveling. Thy shall convert me. My favorite sin. . Meat makes it snappy. Snap back and thigh. Good work for pillow. I'm so alive.
Stacy's got a brand new girl. She likes to play with sugar. 'til it makes sweet pearls. She likes to taste the danger. Makes her feel complete. You like to be the resonance.
Who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall. Who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall. It wasn't very high couldna been more than four years old.
Who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall. Who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall. It wasn't very high couldna been more than four years old.
Corrupt my hope. In joyous hell. Between the lines. Lick cream that smells. . I wish you weren't so beautiful in my eyes. (Crawling down my spine to make u stay).
Two coloured eyes, blind race of ice. Unturned my swallowed intent, f**king my sense up, interrogance. he fist will hold my world let 'em go, into his world.
Sometimes all the moments, that we savoured for the last,. get crushed between the good & bad, from pressures we have had,. but you know I can't conceive the day, when feeling run too high,.
Sometimes all the moments. That we savoured for the last. Get crushed between the good and bad. From pressures we have had. . But you know I can't conceive the day.
I want you to grieve the way I grieve tonight.. I've drained out my face too tired of being right.. This is the way its still weeping such lover in this dream,.
I'm watching you insense me. With your effervescent hate. You can kill without obsession. With your morals from the state. . Incredible, conceivable. You justify yourself.
What a fool I am. A fool I am for telling you the truth. What a fool you are. A fool you are for lying to yourself. . What a day this is. You and I so silently inflamed.
Your future's where your friendly day. Then it's coming to feed you in your head. Going slow, you'll yearn the most. Still it's coming to fing your holly throat.
Save me from critical acclaim. Save my smile it's too cracked from fame. Wish me well with my fantasy. Feel my arrogance with your sanity. . Wash me, oh, so painfully clean.
Save me from critical acclaim. Save my smile its' too cracked from fame. Wish me well with my fantasy. Feel my arrogance with your sanity. . Wash me oh so painfully cleanDisect my words with a fist full of your dreamsBuild me up and strike me down pleaseSign my name, sign my name.
Lost infidelity. We've never said a word. So black, and white you see. It's all the lies we've heard. . In my mind nothing makes sense. I'm nothing you can't have.
I hit him with a piece of his philosophy. Anglo-Saxon muck in his type of greed. What did he do to deserve such hate. (He tried to) intellectualise my blackness.
Lost infidelity. We've never said a word. So black, and white you see. It's all the lies we've heard. . In my mind nothing makes sense. I'm nothing you can't have.
She smells sublime. Of sex and wine. Just thought a problem. 'Cause you're easy. . He takes a sip. To trip the twist. Your fingers itching. 'Cause you're needing.
Come along. And ride with me. So you can see. I'm just not good enough. . Make a plan. This is the end. My life, my friends. Are just not good enough.