Who can prevent whore-ish liars,
blowing smoke while I emote the coarse fire?
Unless it backfire,
if so, hear the squeal of the back tire
and follow the tracks to the pliers stripping wire,
ripping off the buyer,
slashing your power lines,
with the sour kind used to flower minds
Nov 10, 2017
Nov 10, 2017 at 3:52 AM UTC
Who can prevent whore-ish liars,
blowing smoke while I emote the coarse fire?
Unless it backfire,
if so, hear the squeal of the back tire
and follow the tracks to the pliers stripping wire,
ripping off the buyer,
slashing your power lines,
with the sour kind used to flower minds
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