lovely as a split lip... soulful as the city move and skip, swivel it sink my fingers in your hair, the sweat and the smell of our liquid affair in a gasoline burn our bodies will churn, with a flick of the switch you're plugged into the itch. watch your videos all day... rewind and play... play and play and play. my battery got a surge from my finger triggering your sparkplug i felt that nervous boost when you bent down and licked my boots headed in the direction of soma car-crash intersection it's called "why don't we do it in the road?" at least that's what I am told.
laser branded lover, syphilitic thing bound up and tied, you can't fly without wings over oceans of skin, bathed in perversion and sin my parasitic couplet, a needle descending, my poisonous twin. you're in danger. Love walks with a stranger... getting stranger all the time. my battery got a charge with my finger triggering your spark plug i felt that nervous boost when you bent down and licked my boots headed in the direction of soma car-crash intersection it's called "why don't we do it in the road" or at least that's what I am told... play... fade away... |
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