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Sitting in my red Lambo the wind breathing down our backs like a perve I look to my right after working up the nerve She's sipping that malt like nobody's business Her hellcat smile barely containing a playful tongue Funny, I never thought I'd be jealous of a straw My Ray Bans refract the setting Sun's spit onto her shades We play tag with it before tossing the light through the windshield Doctor Dusk gave us the full dosage The tires grind on the gravel of our asphalt Neverland I Peter Panic when she sheds her masquerade She's got stunning mocha eyes frosted with truthful lies I see her spirit phasing into my chest A pair of luscious lips giving my heart a crimson kiss She tells me I carry the scent of leather and sorrow on my sin On hers, I discern daddy issues and untapped sin The girl's as broken as I am Sure, I might occasionally be smarmy and sick by no means, though, a consistent **** Her giggles wash all the bad days away so my Lucifer impressions melts her ears with a "Baby, wanna play?"
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Jul 27, 2016
Jul 27, 2016 at 8:21 PM UTC
Asphalt Neverland
Sitting in my red Lambo the wind breathing down our backs like a perve I look to my right after working up the nerve She's sipping that malt like nobody's business Her hellcat smile barely containing a playful tongue Funny, I never thought I'd be jealous of a straw My Ray Bans refract the setting Sun's spit onto her shades We play tag with it before tossing the light through the windshield Doctor Dusk gave us the full dosage The tires grind on the gravel of our asphalt Neverland I Peter Panic when she sheds her masquerade She's got stunning mocha eyes frosted with truthful lies I see her spirit phasing into my chest A pair of luscious lips giving my heart a crimson kiss She tells me I carry the scent of leather and sorrow on my sin On hers, I discern daddy issues and untapped sin The girl's as broken as I am Sure, I might occasionally be smarmy and sick by no means, though, a consistent **** Her giggles wash all the bad days away so my Lucifer impressions melts her ears with a "Baby, wanna play?"
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Horus
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Jul 27, 2016
Jul 27, 2016 at 8:21 PM UTC
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