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Want Trash Talk?

What makes you

want to be with trash

pond **** who can't make you,

but he sure comes fast

 

Who made his mind up

about life too quick

What about adventure

and the risk of it?

 

I've seen your moves

they **** me every time

Hip ****** and **** bumps

encircle and enthral my mind

 

You are far to beautiful

to be with that creep

he probably snores

and won't let you sleep

 

If I kept you up

with a bubbling nose

I'd ask you to wake me

and we'd plow till close

 

I don't mind a snuggle up tight

With you in my arms

is a desirable,

and significant fight

 

Does he ever marvel

by the beauty of your eyes?

Does he ever tell you

he could never compromise?

 

With you and the world

it is your pretty life

to choose the hands

who delicately caress you

 

With your support

and all my work

we'll run this hellhole

turn it heaven on earth

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Written by
j-colin
American
Published
Feb 8, 2011
Lines·Words
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To the girl who doesn't even know

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