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Nov 2012
shave That

lose This

burn That

freeze It like this if the fire wont do it

Please do me a favor and accept what I am shoving down your ******* throat

How could you hate us?

I am everything you want me to be-

Soft skin, inviting hips, lips sweet like wine

            on a golden plate, special made, just for you.

That one is a ***** ***** and this one will **** whoever comes your way

            She’s a pregnant ***** and that one is a heartless **, got rid of her own

But hey, “it ***** you had to get rid of it” Do you remember? Sometimes I remember well.

Draw the perfect image and erase her when you’re done

Do as you like but

don’t you dare ask her what is keeping her up.

Don’t you dare ask her what she needs to know

and don’t you DARE ask her how she is.
Sayzar
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Sayzar  Los Angeles
(Los Angeles)   
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