i am a clusterfuck
of metaphors
i have a broomstick
in my eye
i am a young man
hey all you young girls
let's do what we do
i am a **** up
i grabbed the pan
that burned the biscuits
my flesh is searing
your tears are cool wet milk
Nov 7, 2011
Nov 7, 2011 at 9:04 PM UTC
i am a clusterfuck
of metaphors
i have a broomstick
in my eye
i am a young man
hey all you young girls
let's do what we do
i am a **** up
i grabbed the pan
that burned the biscuits
my flesh is searing
your tears are cool wet milk
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