samuel-bassWhisper

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Top 10% of the 1% or TwoSo you have all this money, now what to do you top 10% of the 1% or two. / I can see you buying mega yachts watching mega movies on your mega laptops. / Then I see you buying disease, buying suffering, buying my life away and all those with whom I play.
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Sep 21, 2013
Certified Crazy Ex.So there is this woman who is quite crazy and has done stuff to make my life hazy / She was married, cheated, me, just a pawn, she, a pill poppin control freak who loves money / So here I am, and she has done, things to make my image one, of that which is negative
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Jul 6, 2013
Lover's HexI felt your smoke fill my *** as you made me enter a daily hex / I was not sure where our attraction goes / It was pure and without rules, rules are a man made creations which usually put a stop to true passions flows
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Jun 27, 2013
Tuteleloutu32AS he wrote baad grammr t machine went spat / toomyx my lowe igo I think you thin kI caseto care. / I ‘s iddll explain. So yu yeware witness,ywhsitory.
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Jun 11, 2013
Planet XI once saw a planet far far away / It was blue and green and gray / I heard stories, some very strange
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May 31, 2013
FameAngie Jolie has a look that melts into her perfect ******* as she teases me into a new world of seduction. Her eyes are a map and her lips show me where to land my ship of seductions. I want her seductions and eruptions filled full of love consumptions. / Catching my beer just short of the head I drink in life… I miss the spice, the strife, the things that make me cream I want feelings and meanings filled with streaming beings. / Needing something greasy I feel easy and less enthused across a world of misused and abused people that are trained to enjoy the steeple. Dogma, **** it over and **** your dogma. It’s there for you to be a tool.
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May 23, 2013
Devils ErDriving off onto the 101 rush hour concrete jungle, there are no exits, / only obligations to stay stuck in my mobile cubicle moving at the speed of slow. / Hidden flowers on the hillside bloom away mocking my insanity,
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May 21, 2013
LighterCold soft plastic, even colder metal with rough edges. Soft until I strike, the metal gets hot and I want to lick it. Flames high, taste them.
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May 21, 2013
A Life Fully LivedTechnology in upheaval my beer is full. / *** fills my mind with pheromones while half my hand goes limp. / I can’t feel, and nobody can feel me.
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May 21, 2013
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