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Iced Cigars, Empyy Bottles

Iced cigars, empty bottles

Missing clothes, crazy nights

Scratched backs, ****** nails

Bruised thighs, forgotten cares

 

Hit it harder, make it louder

Back shots and back strokes

Lights flash, we still smash

Intoxicated revelation

 

Going deeper, losing voices

Stumbling in the door

Start on the stairway

Fall to the floor

 

Go below the belt

Now turn over

Slow it down and pull closer

Lay it down while putting it down

 

Blacking out begins

The room spins

Let go of each other

Now lay there until the morning light

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joseph-norris
American
Published
Sep 11, 2014
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