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Such a fool for you, she once said I believe so I am what a fool for you   my thoughts   t                             u                                m                                     b                                         ble tumble and fall how I lost my mind thinking of you Your touch, your love, such lust   Look at me, such a fool, such a fool for you but yet I do not trust you with thy heart but how not   when you give so much lust? Tell me, am I your baby or one of your little ****** I hope not, as you put your head between thighs "more, more, more!" You're disgusting, I hate you such a fool, a fool for you. You walk around with your head held high think you are grand some kind of god I've got news sweetheart your nothing but a poor boy & such a ******* bore.           .... I'm sorry, I've gone mad you make me mental loving you your soft words, such lies but I am such a fool, a fool for you    You love me, you love me not what do you want? You're making me insane and I think its time to walk, walk out your door   I am nothing to you, but a Friday night tour I'm done, I'm gone   but forever will I be a fool, such a fool for you.
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Sep 2, 2014
Sep 2, 2014 at 4:45 PM UTC
What a fool I am, a fool for you.
Such a fool for you, she once said I believe so I am what a fool for you   my thoughts   t                             u                                m                                     b                                         ble tumble and fall how I lost my mind thinking of you Your touch, your love, such lust   Look at me, such a fool, such a fool for you but yet I do not trust you with thy heart but how not   when you give so much lust? Tell me, am I your baby or one of your little ****** I hope not, as you put your head between thighs "more, more, more!" You're disgusting, I hate you such a fool, a fool for you. You walk around with your head held high think you are grand some kind of god I've got news sweetheart your nothing but a poor boy & such a ******* bore.           .... I'm sorry, I've gone mad you make me mental loving you your soft words, such lies but I am such a fool, a fool for you    You love me, you love me not what do you want? You're making me insane and I think its time to walk, walk out your door   I am nothing to you, but a Friday night tour I'm done, I'm gone   but forever will I be a fool, such a fool for you.
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Sep 2, 2014
Sep 2, 2014 at 4:45 PM UTC
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