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A prisoner right today
He'd finally find a way
Left him two as bold as the mirrors he would save
In her trail a life less a word
And in his eyes he'd sail a brail
As good as hate
Never in the same way twice
Leading hell he'd paid their price
17 years a soul in married rows
Bleary dads did hues while the buckles flew up stairs
Far and wide she's swim
But to he and hymns
It's the grave that eyes seek
Love, Tara
Love Our history
I promised him the lies
Picked his hips goodbye
In the white lines of poverty
Mother wouldn't surely breathe
His whales her love will bring
Hiding deserted fields by early leaves
And in my hands I've held no keys
Left them there for all to see
He's not that deserted brand
He'll hold his head high and find
His only inklings left in a trail of blues and reds never again the whites I save one ***** ******* forward that grave
Holstered by the teary rides
They'll never stop the stories hide
Neigh is pirates broken deeds
Swords upon his fallacy
Seen as often as wings that wouldn't try
Her trident never towered with his lies
Passed in pails from floor to floor
Waiting at you every door
Harken in let me breathe
Tortured barren catastrophies
A ketch without its shores she leaves
No letters pages smitten bitter trees
Milled beneath the prison floor
God I'll call on kings and more
In a row of tattoos
In a row of tattoos
Employees cost a lot on earth huh guys and gals
You own the ***
They made the Senate from down below
But enlisted I'll never tow
My Tweety flies home carpinteris
I found him
Elbows up chiques Irish won't sign
I ducked it
Jimmy rock hits
No devotion
Pay me out on lean
Bean won't drip
Measured sip
Up up up
Down down now
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Irish criminal policy writer
Sights on seen
Liberty's down but stencils standing up
That's your second city miracle anderson
He'd finally find a way
Left him two as bold as the mirrors he would save
In her trail a life less a word
And in his eyes he'd sail a brail
As good as hate
Never in the same way twice
Leading hell he'd paid their price
17 years a soul in married rows
Bleary dads did hues while the buckles flew up stairs
Far and wide she's swim
But to he and hymns
It's the grave that eyes seek
Love, Tara
Love Our history
I promised him the lies
Picked his hips goodbye
In the white lines of poverty
Mother wouldn't surely breathe
His whales her love will bring
Hiding deserted fields by early leaves
And in my hands I've held no keys
Left them there for all to see
He's not that deserted brand
He'll hold his head high and find
His only inklings left in a trail of blues and reds never again the whites I save one ***** ******* forward that grave
Holstered by the teary rides
They'll never stop the stories hide
Neigh is pirates broken deeds
Swords upon his fallacy
Seen as often as wings that wouldn't try
Her trident never towered with his lies
Passed in pails from floor to floor
Waiting at you every door
Harken in let me breathe
Tortured barren catastrophies
A ketch without its shores she leaves
No letters pages smitten bitter trees
Milled beneath the prison floor
God I'll call on kings and more
In a row of tattoos
In a row of tattoos
Employees cost a lot on earth huh guys and gals
You own the ***
They made the Senate from down below
But enlisted I'll never tow
My Tweety flies home carpinteris
I found him
Elbows up chiques Irish won't sign
I ducked it
Jimmy rock hits
No devotion
Pay me out on lean
Bean won't drip
Measured sip
Up up up
Down down now
Procurement
Trial rights
Environmental variable
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Irish criminal policy writer
Sights on seen
Liberty's down but stencils standing up
That's your second city miracle anderson
